*once there was a man
who had grown so weary
he was tire to death
*one day he decided
to leave his home and his ancestral village,
to seach for the magical city
where all would be different,new,full and rewading
so he left
*on his journey
he found himself in a forest
he settle down for the night
he was careful to take his shoes
and point them in the new direction
towar which he was going,
however unknown to him.
*while he sleft,a jokester came along during the night
and turn his shoes around
when he awake the next morning,
he carefully stepped into his shoes and continued on
his journey to the magical city
*after a few days,he came to the magical city
it was not quite as large as he had imagined it would be
hoever,in fact,it looked somewhat familiar,
he found a small house in a familiar street,
he knocked at familiar door and
found a famliiar family,
and lived happily ever after...
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