"Stars hum the stories, and the trees giggle those tales."
The grassy hill holds pocket knives made of sunlight, left behind by the playing shadows. Have you seen the rabbits wearing hats?
"The rivers seek wishes, but they also hold secrets beneath their ripples."
Count the clouds, but be cautious. They like to hide in plain sight. Number five seems sad, oh what’s its name?
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