Placeholder: Now within leafy groves as serene as cloisters of yore, my form slips free from dress of silk and samite, assuming nature's grace with joy's ease. Skin glows dapple-fair as forest's child, lithe limbs contouring smooth as birch limbs swollen with spring's rebirth. Tresses spill unbound, shadows rich as loam where patient roots delve deep. Eyes peek doe-like through lashes lush as fern-fronds veiling slumbering dreams beneath. Lips curve soft as floral cushions where birds might nest, breathing s Now within leafy groves as serene as cloisters of yore, my form slips free from dress of silk and samite, assuming nature's grace with joy's ease. Skin glows dapple-fair as forest's child, lithe limbs contouring smooth as birch limbs swollen with spring's rebirth. Tresses spill unbound, shadows rich as loam where patient roots delve deep. Eyes peek doe-like through lashes lush as fern-fronds veiling slumbering dreams beneath. Lips curve soft as floral cushions where birds might nest, breathing s

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Now within leafy groves as serene as cloisters of yore, my form slips free from dress of silk and samite, assuming nature's grace with joy's ease. Skin glows dapple-fair as forest's child, lithe limbs contouring smooth as birch limbs swollen with spring's rebirth. Tresses spill unbound, shadows rich as loam where patient roots delve deep. Eyes peek doe-like through lashes lush as fern-fronds veiling slumbering dreams beneath. Lips curve soft as floral cushions where birds might nest, breathing s

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