The moon woke up and said, "Can you hear me, little crunchy friend?".
In the garden, a piece of celery stood tall, whispering secrets to the sky.
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Celery green, touch so light,
Tell me tales of stars so bright.
Silent croak from distant fog,
Dance with me, gentle vegetable dog.
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The twinkling stars nodded, singing hymns just for celery.
Do you want to hear more stories about the garden's friends?
Follow the sunny carrot path