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Weekly Contest #68
It had been twenty-four years since she’d last seen it, but the place looked exactly the same. Her meadow. The sunflowers gleamed in the rays of the sun from which its name originates. Her sunflowers. The peonies: pink, white, and purple, danced in the breeze that blew gently in from the south. Her peonies. The chrysanthemums were all crowded together in one section of the meadow. They seemed unmoved since the last time she was here. Her chrysanthemums. Even the large oak tree at the far end of the meadow still had the carvings of our initia...
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