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Silver Goose
One day Silver Goose was wandering through some very dense
brush. Suddenly he fell over into a clearing. Still on the ground Silver
Goose thought "I guess I was leaning on the trees too much. I must get a
fire going it’s beginning to get dark. Sitting by the fire he realized
he must have been depending on people too much, and that they would not
always be there for him. That is why the trees stopped supporting him. |
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