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With sorrow etched upon its face and beauty beyond measure, it stands as if drawn from life itself. A nameless…

With sorrow etched upon its face and beauty beyond measure, it stands as if drawn from life itself. A nameless artisan crafted the silken puppet, and then vanished without a trace.

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