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Grandma's Stories
The crow said do not trust him. The deer said you are being unkind. The deer was wrong.
There was a deer called Chitranga, and his friend was a crow.
They had been friends a long time. They ate near each other and slept near each other and neither of them could say when it had started.
The rest of this story, read aloud, and a new one every day.