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Write about something/someone being born.
In the beginning, there was nothing but darkness and silence. But then, a small spark appeared, barely visible at first, but growing brighter with every passing moment. It was the beginning of something new, something beautiful, something miraculous. Slowly, the spark grew and expanded, taking on a form that was both familiar and mysterious. It was a being, small and fragile, but full of life and potential. It looked around with bright eyes, taking in the world around it, eager to explore and learn. And so it began. The being took its first steps, stumbling and falling, but always getting back up again. It laughed and cried, loved and feared, experienced all the highs and lows that life had to offer. It made mistakes and learned from them, found joy and sorrow, and grew wiser and stronger with every passing day. The being was surrounded by others like itself, each one unique and special in its own way. They laughed and played together, shared their stories and dreams, and built a...
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