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In the heart of a lush garden, where sunlight dripped upon leaves of sapphire, grew a singular tree. Its branches were thick with berries, each one a treasure of vibrant hues. This was no ordinary crop; it was the cursed bounty, whispered about in stories. Its scent was said to captivate, and its savour promised a revelation. The garden was protec

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