Nora
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The breeze was soothing, it hugged the girl's skin. The twilight sky held bright stars that reached for her shoulders. The earth beneath her shoes ached to comfort her searing body.
The bats swooped above, their forms flying in a beautiful dance. The tranquil night filled with the melodies of wings and squeaks. The girl, tall and beautiful, closed her eyes as the world whispered to her.
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