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LOST IN THE COUNTRYSIDE
While driving one day, I tried a shortcut to get to my destination. I got lost. I found myself roaming around back roads through farm- land. The crops in the elds were at di erent stages of growth and the variations in their green tones created curvy, abstract patterns shaped according to the paths the farmer had taken while plow- ing. It was beautiful. The weather was perfect. Up above, huge pu y cumulus clouds glowed against a bright blue sky. The whole thing took my breath away. And then, I looked at the license plate of the car in front of me: GODS OWN.
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