Sing of the dark forest while dancing naked under the moon light. Blue flowers in a halo around my head. The howl of the wind. Branches shaking as I run past with the black wolves. Pesky pixies laugh at me in the distance.
Imagining being in a place where magic happens. Some place far away from here. A pack of black wolves as my friends. No need for clothing in this world, for nature is all I need.
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