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She didn’t want to stay on the carousel

The tree knew all her secrets. She would whisper sweet nothings. The tree’s body knew she didn’t want to stay on the carousel. Her secrets were not for the faint of heart. She was a wicked one. She patted it and told the tree

Yes, I did it.

And, no one will ever know.

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