White Horses


There was once a little bird who loved flying more than anything. Actually, I think most birds love to fly but this little fella’ really loved flying.

Anyway, when he wasn’t doing the required bird things like pecking at the ground and decorating automobiles, he’d be up in the air orbiting, soaring and just plain flat-out going fast. Flying was his thing and boy, did he love it!

Flying’s unsafe though and,

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