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Robot Wanted To Get Back To Dover

Green snail discovered the tiny robot lost in the grass. The only other who had spoken was a deep water bass. Hop on, and I will take you to your people snail told him. The robot was shy, but decided to do it on a little whim. The robot was glad for a ride that never seemed to be over. At this rate how long would it be to get back to Planet Dover? Feeling less lonely and afraid, robot did wish snail was faster. I don’t know where Dover is, snail admitted. Want to see the master? The master was an owl who said he could get him as high as a tree. Where robot sat for centuries, waiting for his alien space ship to see… But they did not come, and he wished he was back with the green snail. He did not like this earth where people only came outside for the mail.

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