Rock says to the leaf, "I need a new tongue."
"Why?" ponders the leaf.
"I'm colorless, heavy, and dull.
With a new tongue I may taste
which direction the wind is blowing."
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"I have no nerves."
"Well is there no other reason?"
"There is. So I can love and maim you."
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