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Her eyes burned and her ears were beginning to hurt. Through the corners of her tear-blurred vision River could see embers. The green grass began to blacken and crumble as the fire rose. She would not get to be a tree today.
-- Without Rest, Without Peace by SheWhoHathAPen
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