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---"Who are you?"
I asked suspiciously. The sound of the leaves of the trees dancing with the wind, in this dark forest where the moonlight illuminated the path. I heard a beautiful voice, as I approached that sweet sound I saw a girl sitting on the shore of the lake. On her head was a small diadem made only of flowers and the occasional light branch.
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