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Galin climbed down from her perch. She was dressed like any sprite, topless with a skirt of oak leaves plucked from the tree she called home. She was tall for a wood nymph at 5 feet. Her body was tightly toned from her life of tree climbing,…
Grimm Lamont
🦋 Marie A. Rebelle
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