Go, her child! The forest's thunder wakes in her blood; the gathered tinder burns between her bones. Duty sounds the horn—Purify! Purify! Burn away the darkness and corruption. Here, there are only children of nature; here, only hope and life remain.
Elegant
13
Fresh
22
Sweet
63
Sexy
24
Cool
147
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