I like to visit the local farmers’ market every Saturday, where I buy fresh carrots and homemade bread.
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The moon shone brightly, lighting up the path through the woods.
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In the dimly lit library basement, a student sorted through old yearbooks, brushing dust from a 1950s edition to find a photo of their grandmother, who grinned back from the page, wearing a sweater and holding a basketball.
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