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"Harper was awestruck by this beautiful mystery. She couldn’t help but imagine that the loveliest flowers from their garden had floated upward and caught in the showers, creating this magical sight. She pictured roses, violets, and orange marigolds all woven together in a ribbon of light, unrolled upon the clouds.",
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"Harper couldn’t tear her eyes away from the sight. “Oh, look!” she cried, her heart overflowing with joy. “Look at the beautiful water bloom!”",
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