A quaint windmill stands in a serene countryside, but its blades are made of giant, rotating CDs. Each blade catches the wind, spinning in perfect harmony with the breeze, creating a swirling display of metallic colors. The base of the windmill is constructed from smaller discs, stacked neatly, and the surrounding field is dotted with flowers made of shining CDs. The sky above is filled with floating discs, drifting lazily like clouds, casting shifting reflections over the landscape
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