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“Coyote didn’t know why Calvin collected people like that.
But he was a crow, after all—always drawn to the shiny, the strange, the overlooked, and the one-of-a-kind.
Maybe that was it.
Maybe everyone just felt a little brighter near him.”
― Calvin and the Coyote
But he was a crow, after all—always drawn to the shiny, the strange, the overlooked, and the one-of-a-kind.
Maybe that was it.
Maybe everyone just felt a little brighter near him.”
― Calvin and the Coyote
“They took the long way. Around the lake. Through the park where he’d hunted as a young crow. Where the trees still knew him by name.
They lit a few bottle rockets from the back of the wagon. Told the old stories. And Calvin listened like it was the first time and the last time all at once.”
― Calvin and the Coyote
They lit a few bottle rockets from the back of the wagon. Told the old stories. And Calvin listened like it was the first time and the last time all at once.”
― Calvin and the Coyote
“Up on the hilltop the fireflies go,
to dance in the fireflies fireworks show.
Swiftly the sway among the starts,
far from the nets and the pickle jars.”
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to dance in the fireflies fireworks show.
Swiftly the sway among the starts,
far from the nets and the pickle jars.”
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“Frances zipped forward, free as the breeze, dancing through flowers and swaying through trees. With sparkles and giggles, she twirled through the air, her joy floating softly like pollen and prayer.”
― Frances the Firefly
― Frances the Firefly
