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Once there was a beautiful, five-coloured little birda mysterious giver
of blessings since long, long ago. She soared freely 'cross the heavens, and nurtured life on the blue Earth below. One day, a Giant ? belligerent, arrogant, and mighty ? hunted the bird. Further and further into the lush forest he chased the bird. The fragile little bird fled ever deeper into the bush until it came to its home, a tiny jewellery box. Once inside, it locked the cute little door of the cute little box. The giant waited and waited and waited. One day, a lifetime, a thousand years, ten thousand years, a million years, a billion years, an eternity. But the bird never emerged from its jewellery box. Finally, the giant wrote a note on the door: "Only love can open this box of treasures." And the giant turned and left. For nowhere. |
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