Growing from the forest floor, a Real Blonde woman, legs made of wood, feet rooted to the forest floor, arms made of tree branches with small birds perched and nesting, eye catching, violet- blue- eyes, she wears a crown of small flowers ringing her head as a tiara circlet headdress, the light dappled as it breaks through the forest canopy, she is attended by tiny pixies barely visible, love and light dancing across her face with a very faint smile, head tilted to listen to the forest around her for she is the queen of the forest
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