my mom said we can hide in the woods, cast ancient spells, be embraced by moss and befriend eldritch creatures if it's ok with your mom
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sometimes I bath here at night. I am the Ophelia of the mudhole. You know the nympho needs the pond. when my men are with me and their skin is oozing and I feel their warm embrace and the sludge is dripping, that's when the epiphany came first to me. From that experience on I have been on a mission
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i wish to be hugged by a tree and absorbed by its leaves, becoming one with the forest
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