It was a warm spring evening when Calirose decided to take a stroll down the everglades. The fields were large and the flowers bloomed all around. It was such a beautiful site, so he took the chance to set up a small spot near a large tree for a picnic. Although the silence was soothing and the beauty of the nature around him was entrancing, as he sat down and leaned against the shaded tree, he grew rather sleepy. Eyelids closing in comfort.
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