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As the wagon crested the final hill beyond Meadowlark Village, the world seemed to unfold before us in a breathtaking panorama. A vast sea of grassland stretched endlessly, its emerald waves rippling in the morning breeze. Wildflowers painted the landscape in vibrant strokes—crimson poppies, violet lupines, and golden buttercups swaying in harmonious rhythm.
I gasped, my fingers tightening on the wagon’s edge. Butterflies with wings like delicate stained glass fluttered bet ...
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