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Colourful coral

In the land of neverbelieve, I watched a swift, sapphire river meander past the autumn trees as I stood stationary as a statue.

In the land of neverbelieve, I taste the salt of the seven surprising seas as a tropical fish as colourful as coral glides past the old, mossy sea turtle.

In the land of neverbelieve, I glanced at the beautiful blossom petals blooming in the springtime that flowed through the year like thread meandering through a jumper.

In the land of neverbelieve, I heard the mumble and rumble of thunder crashing down and a storm as freighting as lightening.

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