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"Why is he crying?" said a green lizard.
"Why is he sad?" said a red and yellow butterfly.
"Why is he unhappy?" said a daisy to the grass.
"He is crying for a red rose," the nightingale told the garden.
"For a red rose?" said the lizard. He started to laugh.
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