Light poked through cracks in the mottled canvas canopy, a sunrise assault that warmed tightly closed eyes clinging to a fevered dream. It was safe there, where the soft grass cushioned running feet and easy laughter echoed across rolling fields cut with streams that spidered like veins down the valley.
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Light poked through cracks in the mottled canvas canopy, a sunrise assault that warmed tightly closed eyes clinging to a fevered dream. It was safe there, where the soft grass cushioned running feet and easy laughter echoed across rolling fields cut with streams that spidered like veins down the valley.