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The golden sun tickled bits of my room today at 5 pm. A feeling of serenity passed over me, and my heart became warm. I love it when the sun greets me before she disappears into the night.
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The golden sun tickled bits of my room today at 5 pm. A feeling of serenity passed over me, and my heart became warm. I love it when the sun greets me before she disappears into the night.
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