“Oh, now I remember,” thought Aspielocks, “I’m not supposed to eat those mushrooms.” Now, due to a convenient plot twist, Aspielocks was lost deep in the woods. It was dark and cold and she was starting to get a little hungry. “If I could find a hole in the tree canopy,” she thought, “I’ll know I could get a fix on north by looking at the stars.” Aspielocks walked around studying the tree canopy, and because she wasn’t watching where she was going, became more and more lost. Then, she came upon a clearing. She rushed out into the clearing and looked up, but the sky was cloudy! “Oh no, what’ll I do now!” she cried.
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"The cordial quality of pear or plum
Rises as gladly in the single tree
As in the whole orchards resonant with bees."
- Emerson