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| Once upon a time there was an eraser and a tape dispenser. |
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| They decided to relate. The eraser wanted to know what it was capable of. So it began erasing. |
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| Continuing to be itself, it kept going. This was fun(for the eraser). |
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| and going... |
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| Until there was nothing left of the tape dispenser, and the eraser was all alone with nothing to do and no one to play with. "But I was just being myself!" said the eraser. "True to my nature". True to his nature the eraser went through the world erasing. |
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| and started erasing the paper. |
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| And then the story changed. And miraculously the tape dispenser came back to life and proceeded to be TRUE to his nature! |
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| "I can't breathe", said the eraser. "I'm just using my gifts" exclaimed the tape dispenser. |
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| The story changed again... The tape dispenser realized it didn't like its color so the eraser helped him by erasing the color. He was allowing tape dispenser to become a whole new color. Eraser realized he needed some grounding, so tape dispenser put its tape to good use by supporting eraser. And all gifts were used for the benefit of all concerned. The End. |
