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The warm spring sun showers awaken the dryads from their winter repose.
They shake their lofty arms in the heavily scented breeze
as soft petals waft through the warm air, and alight upon the waters.
Dainty petals fall upon the face a beautiful nyad awakening her from her slumber. 
She stretches her arms in her river bed,
and many waters rush into the valley filled with life and rejoicing as the earth is renewed once again.
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