A Succulent Tale

In the heart of a verdant garden, where sunlight dripped upon leaves of sapphire, grew a singular vine. Its vines were thick with berries, each one a temptation of glowing hues. This was no ordinary produce; it was the cursed bounty, whispered about in stories. Its fragrance was said to seduce, and
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