The bright, yellow sun was burning ever so prominently in the blazing spring sky. Blinding heat swept through the mid afternoon terrain, accompanied by a gentle, somber wind, its existence being too faint to detect. Thin, translucent clouds laced the sky, masking the earth in temporary bursts from the scorching rays. Yet this recess from the sun's hostility was infinitesimal against the season's mordant wrath.....
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