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she crashes into the flaming flora, with a best friend. woody chiming flies softly, over trees and through fields. rolling in the rusted green and gold, she grips its shaggy paws and spins. it smiles at her. swimming in the sunset, tossing the rays into the sky. falling slowly, one lands on its nose. it sneezes, then borks. giggling, she plucks the leaf from its fur as a mother calls out,
