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The dark sky was angry, throwing lightning at us.

But she was so depressed and sad that it was the most beautiful sky that she had ever seen.

She lost everything and to see a broken sky made her feel loved and calm. The dark sky was angry, throwing lightning at us. But she was so depressed and sad that it was the most beautiful sky that she had ever seen. She lost everything and to see a broken sky made her feel loved and calm.
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