PRP, you know the drill
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The sun was slowly setting as the day was comming close to its end. Light from a golden sky full of purple clouds shown down on the land and a soft colored mare smiled to herself as she looked around. A light breeze blew the mare's mane and tail, both a shimmering purple, and a flower came loose. "oh!" she explained as it carried the flower away. "come back little flower!" she called as she hurried after the flower.
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