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| I've always loved the country life. | |
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| The sweeping plains of dry grass and beautiful rolling clouds. | |
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| The magnificent sunsets and beautiful stallions grazing the beautifully rich yellow grass laid before them at their feet. | |
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| The fresh smell of burning corpses. | |
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