Behind the soft whispering trees, where the sunlight splashes like lemon drops, there is a hidden place no one dares to map. Here, the air is filled with glittering echoes and the ground is gently tickled by misty sighs.
In this magical nook, truth hides like shy rabbits in the grass, peeking out to play hide-and-seek with curious eyes. Stories pass like whispers around, tales of brave clouds and sleepy stars.
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