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The old lighthouse stood quietly on the hill, watching over the fields for centuries. Wildflowers and golden wheat swayed gently in the warm sunlight. Under the blue sky, clouds drifted by like pieces of a dream. And that day, the door of the lighthouse creaked open in silence.
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