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by bartlebee at 10/5/2009 7:34:21 PM
There is a forest with dense and thick wood, the kind of place we strive to reach the clearing in the middle. Where light shines through the trees creating the dancing spirits of love. Winds will blow through them as they dance together swirling molding together like smoke.
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