were wizards, monks, and thieves.
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There was one country, and
an old and feeble king.
During his youth, he was
Nymph. He chanced to glimpse
make the stars shine, make
haunting my dreams? Where is
my true love ? the one
which I never met, but
cannot forget. So he gathered
acorns for his pet squirrel.
the power to make dreams
and they lived happily everafter
Once upon a time, there