"Time to branch out," said the tree.
"I'm freezing!" said the cold.
"Flakes! Flakes! I'm surrounded by flakes!" said the snow.
"How do I stay dry?" said the water.
"There's no connection between the tongue and the brain," said the doctor looking over the test results for President Trump.
"This is no reflection on me," said the mirror facing the void.
"I'm not telling anyone," said the secret.
"I wish someone would send me a bunch of people," said the rose.
"I don't think people exist," said the ghost.
"Who will comfort me and get me through myself?" said the night.
"I wish the horizon would stop touching me," said the sea.
"This is it," said The End
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