"Is the sun made of orange juice?" mumbled a seraphim once.
"I don't like cheese. I put it in my pocket," confided an unseen shadow.
"Catch the sky. It went around that corner," advised a flying rabbit.
"The stars smell like popcorn," said the whispering wind.
"Do you think kittens fly at midnight?" pondered a dragonfly.
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