I am a Bird whom once flew at the skies until I saw a pen on the floor. I picked up the pen with my beak and flew, though my flight was unbalanced due to the weight of the pen. I managed to take it to my nest. Long story, short, I now write books.
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- JoinedJanuary 11, 2023
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Can we look at the stars?
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Astronomy, a subject of great wonder. There are those who are intimidated by its vastness and uncertainty, bu...
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