The Purple Painting - By Clemente

Once upon a time there was a purple elephant that was playing the violin. He looked really happy but the thing is that he was painted on a wall. I really wish that he was alive because he was really attractive to everybody. But at night, where nobody sees, he comes alive and goes back onto the wall when people start coming out of their homes. The reason he comes alive at night is because he is really shy and doesn't like being with other people. Poor elephant, he is always alone, everybody likes being by him on the wall.

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