📖 "enchanted-forest"
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The fox with golden eyes led me deeper into the whispering woods.
Every mushroom glowed softly, pulsing in rhythm with my heartbeat.
The old oak spoke in riddles, its voice like wind through autumn leaves.
I traded three secrets for a map drawn on a fallen leaf.
At the forest's heart, the fairy queen waited on a throne of moonlight.
She sat, and waited -- wondering when the clouds would come.