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The family sat at the table eating breakfast.
I thought I was in a flower garden. A sweet smell of honey filled the room. There were bright red, yellow, and white carnations, lilies and baskets of wildflowers. They surrounded the room and almost reached the ceiling. The room itself was cold but the flowers added warmth.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star. How I wonder what you are.