~You lay in a grassy plain one spring evening, gazing up at the bright moonlight sky. Stars, big and small, sprinkled abroad, like magic potion being poured from a wooden bowl. Falling meteors begin to dot the sky, leaving behind trails of stardust, resembling paintbrushes gliding across a inky indigo colored canvas. You sigh deeply as you take in this beautiful sight. As you look up at the sky, a tiny cricket lands next to your cheek, lowly chirping a soothing lullaby. Its sweet song calms your aching soul
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