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Every day, the person would go to the edge of the forest and watch the beavers in awe.They longed to join them and spend their days chewing and eating wood, feeling the satisfaction of shaping their surroundings.
As time passed, the person's yearning grew stronger, and they began to dream of being a beaver at night.In their dreams, they would happily chew and eat wood, feeling content and fulfilled.
Though they knew it was just a dream, the person couldn't shake off their desire to be a beaver.They found solace in their dreams, where they could finally live out their fantasy of being a wood-chewing beaver.