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... ly if I didn't move my wings? However, after spreading those flimsy wings out, I felt the air go through my feathers. Nope, not going to make it. How did the bird manage to go against its weight and the strong air currents? How does one win against the wind?


Sadly, there were no answers and I plunged into cold water. With soaked feathers, the mission to fly was officially a failure. Not only was I unable to soar, I was now going to drown.


What a sad and miserable experiment. ...

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