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In a small town filled with vibrant gardens, there lived a girl named Lily who had an unwavering love for sunflowers. Each summer, as the golden blooms began to
sway in the gentle breeze, she would spend hours in the fields, their tall stalks towering above her. Sunflowers, with their cheerful
faces turned toward the sun, seemed to embody her spiritβbright, hopeful, and full of life.