Written, September 11, 2025/AI Free For the International Contest, BiteSize No. 123 Sponsor, Line Gauthier
I saw a lone flower, very delicate and pretty, in a soft shade, on a day windy, it danced and swayed; unaware . . . its friends had decayed.
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