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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required In a teacup's embrace, a tale we shall unfold, Of two colorful frogs, with stories to behold. One painted blue, the other a purple hue, Their minds intertwined, in a world askew. The blue frog whispered, "We're tea thieves, you see! Stealing each drop, a wild heist to set free!" His thoughts danced swiftly, like ripples in a pond, Believing the teacup was where they abscond. The purple frog hopped with a joyful smile, "We're on vacation, an oasis in style!" His mind painted dreams, a tranquil retreat, Finding solace and peace in this teacup's heat. They conversed with flair, the teacup their stage, Voices mingled, a colorful dialogue engaged. But as the tale progresses, a twist will be revealed, For the frogs were figments, illusions concealed. The veil of perception cast an intricate spell, Conjuring the frogs, the stories they'd tell. Yet in truth's gaze, the reality unfurls, The teacup stands empty, devoid of their twirls. For the frogs were imagined, born from the mind's eye, Whispered by whispers, like a whimsical lullaby. In the teacup's silence, the truth becomes clear, Their existence ephemeral, vanishing near. No mention of illness, no shadows of the mind, Just a whimsical tale, with surprises intertwined. The frogs never existed, their presence a guise, A mirage, a fragment, like dreams in disguise. So let us ponder this tale with open hearts, Where teacup fantasies took their vibrant parts. Imagination's realm, where perceptions may roam, Creating tales and illusions, finding places to call home. And as we sip our tea, in cups large and small, Let's cherish the magic, the stories that enthrall. For in the depths of imagination's gentle grasp, We find hidden wonders, where reality may clasp.
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