Once upon a rainbow, a sunbeam sat. "Do you know why stars twinkle?" it asked a passing cloud. Clouds don't speak much, but they're very good at stories. This cloud started to drift, whispering childhood tales of rivers and woods, where trees grew upside down just for fun.
There was a kingdom of socks where each pair was always mismatched. "In our land, it's not about looking the same," said the King Sock, "But about feeling warm and cozy, even when one's a cat and the other a map."
The little frog with glasses told the sun, "I saw the moon dance last night, and it wasn't looking down on us. It was looking within, finding its own light."
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