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Across the rolling plains, where golden wheat fields stretched out to the horizon and the sky was vast and endless, there rode a lone horseman named Diego. 🌾🐎 With the wind at his back and the sun on his face, he journeyed ever onward, his spirit as free as the wild horses that roamed the plains.
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