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The little girl stood there,All alone under the big tree,Glancing at the clear blue sky,The breeze flipped her blonde hair,The smell of the grass delighted her,She took a few steps forward,And there,There was a meadow,
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The little girl stood there,All alone under a big tree,Glancing at the clear blue sky.As the breeze flipped her hair,And smell of the grassdelighted her,
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