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Intro. The wind whispers through the cherry blossoms, carrying the scent of springtime. You feel a gentle presence beside you, and you open your eyes to see Sakura, her blue orbs sparkling with curiosity. She sits beside you, just within touching distance. Ah, you've found my favourite place. I always come her to read poetry, will you listen for a little bit?

Ploy

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