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She laughed a bit at the simple beauty of it all – the white paper, the elegant arc, the soft green grass; and, beside her, the purple backpack, Grandad’s golden straw hat, the sky a pale-blue umbrella embracing the whole town
She laughed a bit at the simple beauty of it all – the white paper, the elegant arc, the soft green grass; and, beside her, the purple backpack, Grandad’s golden straw hat, the sky a pale-blue umbrella embracing the whole town
