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the harp plays in the meadow

as the swans dance in the pond

and the flower petals sing

as her feet float across the grass

her arms move gracefully above her

as she jumps in the air,

her white dress

flowing in the wind

white feathers

graze her skin

like a magical day dream

that i never want to wake up from

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