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A man sat on his roof and looked at the stars. |
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Soon he could see a truth in the stars, |
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and he thought, "I'd like to tell everybody." |
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So he went to the village, |
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and he said to the people, |
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"Look, see what I found." |
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But no-one listened. |
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So he went back to his house, |
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and sat on the roof and looked at the stars. |
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After a while he was still there |
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and the stars were still there |
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and he thought, |
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"The truth is still there |
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and I'd still like to share it." |
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So he went back to the village, |
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but this time, he tried it in a gentle way. |
