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The sunflower wakes up in the middle of night and then... |
| A lone, cheerful sunflower resting in her garden bed wakes up in the middle of night, hearing murmurs from the sky overhead Intrigued, she casts a glance up, in awe, her jaws drop, sees a dark blue blanket spread wide, studded with sparkling stones of all kinds A little far from the centre, a half-moon smiles away, dressed in white finery, urges her to stay awake |