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Once upon a time, there was a refrigerator. With milk and chocolate milk. And the
Atlantic was in the refrigerator. And
there was a dark blue grey sky in the refrigerator. With clouds.
The clouds were like steam from a singing train. And there was a cloud shaped just like a
kitten. And she was drinking the milk,
but she wanted hot chocolate.
The End.
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