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by Natalie K. C.
Washington, KWSU/KTNW
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One sunny day in spring, the flowers started to wake up in the meadow. A small daisy that had just awakened saw a bird fly overhead. She asked her father, "Daddy, what flew overhead just now?" Her father said, "It was a bird Susie." Susie was now daydreaming about having wings. She was daydreaming about flying all around the world and seeing the new places. In that time, flowers could walk and talk.
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