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My body fell so low I could see
the pink underneath of the daisy petals as they lined up in thousands like a
glowing festival crowd; each on trying its best to tower the highest.
Just before the sun took shelter
behind the opaque clouds, it poured out its ferocious orange into the skyline
like flowing molten lava. Cascading rays of light peeped through and reflected
off the dents in the metallic cherry bin frame as senseless seagulls sung to
each other in the sweet summer breeze.
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