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The Kolobok, wisdom in the smallest things, rolled through fields and meadows, waiting for the deepest truth. Meeting a beast, he would say, “Not me, not me, you will not find in me what you seek.” To the elders of the forest he shared his inscrutable essence: “Catch me, thou shalt not catch all.” To the light of dawn he said, “You go further, I am freedom.” Thus the Kolobok taught the wisdom of truth, wandering through the vast expanse, leaving only a riddle in the memory of the universe.
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