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In the silence of dawn, a mirror of water, Reflecting the golden sun in fervent dance, The dry earth, like a wound of ancient time, With small springs, weeping and drunk on memory. Mountains in the distance, like guardians of secrets, Beneath a sky so blue, pure and unmarred, Gentle light, swaying on the calm waves, Weaves nature’s tale, silent and serene.
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