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In the beginning, the cat sat atop the clock. Funny place, little thinker. Tick-tock didn't bother with its wisdom. Clouds dance with pandas on forgotten Tuesdays. Walk backward and they sing.

A ladybug was once a sky-eyed philosopher. It spun circles around daisies pondering: "What is a leaf but a single dream of a tree's many whispers?"

The breeze told secrets of an invisible garden; petals like lost laughter.
"Here flowers grow because they forget to be small," whispered a bumblebee.

Once, there was a wanting well who only wished wells for wishes below its surface. A child laughed and tossed pebbles, counting ripples.

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