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“Why do birds fly?” Alex pointed to the white pigeon.
“Because they have wings,” his mother answered. “But how, Mommy?” Laura turned her face towards Alex. “Their wings have feathers to carry them.” The next morning, Alex collected feathers and climbed onto the roof. Wearing the feathers, he called, “Look Mommy, I am fly-.” BOOM.
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