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Submitted to Contest #325
Lys bounded through the olive groves, the warm breeze of the late summer evening kissed her bare skin. Sunlight leaked through the silver-green leaves—deepening the golden-brown of her tan. She knew the trees like she knew her own body, she swung from the branches instinctively always knowing which ones would hold her. The wind whipped her hair, spinning her long curls into a halo of frizz— the odd tree branch lodged like a hairpin. A gruff chuckle drifted up through the branches. She looked down to see Argo laughing at the state of her. “...
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