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by Paul D.
Ohio, WVIZ
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ONCE UPON A TIME THERE WAS A LIZARD WITH A PROBLEM. NO MATTER WHERE HE WENT, HE BLENDED INTO THE BACKGROUND. HE NEVER STOOD OUT.
NOW, ONE DAY THIS LIZARD HAPPENED TO BE ON THE BEACH. HE WAS SUNNING HIMSELF ON A WARM GRAY ROCK. HE WAS THE EXACT SAME COLOR GRAY AS THAT WARM GRAY ROCK.
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