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I saw daisies dappled with sunlight, and sunflowers standing with pride. I saw a blue sky with soft white clouds and smelled a fragrance of evergreens in the soft, warm breeze. I even saw your mother lightly drinking from the river. Your mother is beautiful, isn't she? There was a beautiful butterfly, it was bright yellow and orange. It was sitting with bright, fluttering wings on a pink flower. There were budding flowers in all colors: red, yellow, pink, and orange. It was the most gorgeous thing I had seen in a long time. Then I walked on.
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