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it was  
             a fine spring  
          day, and we thought  
        to take a walk in nature  
      barefoot on the grass, it felt  
     so refreshing, such a lovely day  
         it was for us, but we crushed  
             and killed tens of  
                  windflowers...  
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Don’t crush beauty in the name of joy.

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