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ArtistHow sweet my life had been in my beautiful land. How I had taken it all for granted as if it would never end. I tried to remember the smell of the wildflowers, the moist green of air and scent of the cherry blossoms.
An idyllic scene with a traditional house by a calm river, surrounded by blossoming trees under a radiant sunset.
As a part of prompt I used citation from the book “Not even my name” by Thea Halo