
She gazed at the magnificent mountain that stood before her. Everything about it looked beautiful; it sang of nature's art crafted by its very self. There was none of its kind, not in her clan and the neighboring villages. She sighed in relief, appreciating the view that spread its radiance.
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Excelente amigo todo era un esplendor maravilloso
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