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She felt the cold white grass all over her body. Now her hands are spread out sideways, her palms tense as she flexes her toes. Her legs lie motionless. Her gaze is turned straight up and back to the broad field whose waves are moving in the direction of the north wind. Her eyes are fixed on the horn touching her forehead.