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Caterpillar kept chewing and chewing. He chewed throughout every day and every night. But one day he didn’t feel like chewing anymore. For the first time ever he felt tired and full. Caterpillar did not want to chew leaves any longer. He felt very strange, stranger even than when his skin split in half. Somehow, he sensed that he had a lot of work to do.< < Last Page | Next Page >>10 |