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Flowers grew; birds sang their eternal hymn, as daybreak broke the night. Beginning to illuminate the mountains as they stood still in the distance, the sun whispered an invigorating melody in her ears. With the morning, she rose, and opened her eyes to the sun as it stretched its limbs over the valley. She admired the sound of the wind meandering between each blade of grass, as it rushed over the plains and hills. The light splashed over her porcelain skin as she danced.
As her body swayed beneath the clouds, the wind grew powerful. It sprinted across her arms, gusts pulling at her sheer gown. The chills it brought danced down her spine. It drew the clouds in towards her, enveloping her energy within the open field. She continued to leap and dance, while the clouds dimmed the risen sun, dulling themselves from a pure, misty white to a threatening grey.
The beauty of her motions beckoned to them, and they began to applaud. Water fell from the sky -- gently, softly, drowsily at first -- then intensified with a climactic wave of strength to produce a downpour over her. She smiled as all around immersed her in its beauty. The storm raged on, and clapped its hands to a lethal beat as it spat light from above.
Her body spun like a kite in the heavens. A light beam poured from the sky, and kissed her porcelain skin. Abruptly, she halted, then fell like a rain drop onto the soft ground. Uttering a final prayer to all that is beautiful, her lips parted, and her eyes fell closed. The rain washed over her escaped soul, as her body lay motionless and silent.
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