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Walked into a wheat field near Noordlaren village.
Thought I heard a mouse, then I thought I heard a bird.
There was a rustle. I ran and went deeper and deeper into the field.
It was hot. There were big smells. I couldn't see.
I heard my human whistle in the distance, calling me back.
I sat down. All I saw was wheat and more wheat.
And I thought: where's the bread?
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