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Treant ceremony in deep woods after night. Fireside glows reverence on languid ritualistic dancing. A sweet saffron flickering fills their hearts like an eternal flame.
Sacred rain hushedly grieves the departed. A deep quiet. Dusk rain, it is the banana leaf that speaks of it first. Hymn of the flora. A scent of plump freshly showered leaves and damp soil offer condolences.
In the distance a murmuring brook.
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