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[fever_sleeeves]

Into the morning he stepped, leaving the quiet shadows of the trees. He turned around to view the grove briefly. The trees on the outside were bent and stripped to different degrees by the storm, and pieces of them were strewn across the countryside. He thought about how the outer trees took the majority of the damage while the inner trees were

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[a_puppetsong]

the worlds the winds have shown the trees that sacrifice their skin, i can't imagine