A gentle breeze rustles the canvas of emerald leaves overhead;
its lavender scent caressing you as your paths cross.
Sun beams dance and play about in the tall grass,
accompanying you to an old wooden gate at the edge of the trees.
Leaving the shade, your eyes adjust to the clearing ahead.
As if from a painting: a hillside awash in color...
Welcome to Blossom's Garden
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