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Feeling of flight
A seagull named Jonathan once brushed me with its wing and ever since, I am the one seized by fits of sky each day. I am destined to grow my own wings. I am destined...
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A seagull named Jonathan once brushed me with its wing and ever since, I am the one seized by fits of sky each day. I am destined to grow my own wings. I am destined...