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It would be nice to say that the tiny frogs thought long and hard about the
new flower, about life in the old flower, about the need to explore, about
the possibility that the world was bigger than a pool with petals around
the edge.
In fact, what they thought was: "._._.mipmip._._.mipmip._._.mipmip".
(Wings)
| 👽🎽👑⛳🎈🕺💛🍆💄🎄👳🏓🚘🔋👾😺📗💗:d4_smile