While collecting hundreds of dandelions across the field in the early morning summer, I found you. You were lying in the green fresh grass smiling widely. You were the most beautiful flower in this meadow, but I couldn’t pluck you by the roots...
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While collecting hundreds of dandelions across the field in the early morning summer, I found you. You were lying in the green fresh grass smiling widely. You were the most beautiful flower in this meadow, but I couldn’t pluck you by the roots...