The girl is running in the field, treading on the green grass, her white dress gently swaying around. The light shines on her black hair. You can smell the grass, the caress of the sun, the feeling of freedom.
The girl is running in the field, treading on the green grass, her white dress gently swaying around. The light shines on her black hair. You can smell the grass, the caress of the sun, the feeling of freedom.
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