moonwalk.

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the sunflower smiled and reminded the guru, “we sunflowers are a rare strain. there are only four of us left, and only three are right, and then only two that aren’t droopy!”

the guru returned to the other side of the moon.
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the guru walked around to the far side of the moon. there, he saw a sunflower.

the sunflower smiled up at him and asked how a guru got to the moon.

“connections,” replied the guru.

the sunflower smiled at him.

“is there anything i can do for you?” the guru asked.

the sunflower replied, “now that you mention it, i am rather thirsty. if you could get me just a handful of water, i would be very appreciative.”

the guru promised that he would, and he walked back to the other side of the moon.
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the guru took a handful of water out of his soggy pocket and poured it on the sunflower, who beamed with happiness.

“thank you, dear guru!” the sunflower said. “we sunflowers are a rare strain. there are only four of us left, and only three are right, and then only two that aren’t droopy!”

the sunflower then smiled like she had said something of great importance.

the guru returned to the other side of the moon.
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