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... there is something to say, and be brief when there is nothing.
The following days in the Green Sparrow Tribe were ordinary, nothing noteworthy.
Time passed by quickly. The sun, rising in the northeast daily, shifted to the east and hurriedly headed southeast. It, too, was tired of facing the familiar and desired to be closer to the South, intending to embrace everything and not be confined to one place
As it gradually moved away, the temperature on this land started to dr ...
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