Day 10
The Lop-Eared Astronomer's Secret Discovery
At the edge of a cliff stands an old telescope. Peering through it: a lop-eared rabbit in a white coat. Where do stars come from? Night after night, the search went on. Tonight, following a river of stardust… there sat a little bear with a ribbon, hugging a glass ball tight. One gentle roll — and a new star is born. …Found you. Not a word to the Astronomical Society. Not yet. Just a little longer, I want to watch alone.
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