A Succulent Tale

In the heart of a lush garden, where sunlight kissed upon leaves of sapphire, grew a singular tree. Its branches were thick with berries, each one a temptation of vibrant hues. This was no ordinary harvest; it was the mythical delicacy, whispered about in stories. Its aroma was said to enchant, and
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