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The leaf once belonged to an old blacksmith with clumsy hands. Before he died, he found it in an old chest and…

The leaf once belonged to an old blacksmith with clumsy hands. Before he died, he found it in an old chest and claimed it was important. His son didn't understand, but kept it anyway.

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