There was a girl who wanted for nothing more than to drift away on a dandelion seed. She became a botanist, breeding larger and larger dandelions, but alas, physics wouldn't let her float as she wanted to.
So she waits. And waits. And waits until someone can make her small enough to cling to the unmodified dandelion seeds and be carried away on a breeze.
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