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Please, do come in! Make yourself at home, sit by my feet; the moss is most comfortable. I will tell you a story. It's about a girl who moved to a far and foreign land. Her hair was golden like the rays of sunshine through the windows in the morning, her eyes icy blue like rivers frozen over in the dead of winter, her skin the pale color of light pink rose petals, and her temper hot as white fire... but oh! I'm getting ahead of myself. Perhaps you did not come to hear my story. In that case ignore my ramblings and feel free to explore my domain. Make yourself at home and do come again!
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