Louise found a string lying on the sidewalk.
She picked up the waiting end. It was wispy and purple.
It was a long string and it led her down the sidewalk.
She followed the string into a park.
Around an old statue.
And up into a tree with a round tire swing.
Suddenly the string was yellow.
It led Louise through a crowded city square.
Without the thin string, she would have gotten lost.
Today Louise is still following the string.
Hand over hand.
It has changed colors many times.
And led her into more fabulous places than she can remember.
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