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The little ones never stopped chattering on the way up, shouting things like, "Rather than wait in the nest fo…

The little ones never stopped chattering on the way up, shouting things like, "Rather than wait in the nest for the mountain to come, why not seek the mountain ourselves?" Who knew they, too, held poetry and distant horizons in their hearts. Today's horizon is Skyward City. Who knows where they will go causing trouble tomorrow. Training, treasure hunting, reciting poetry, creating chaos... with that excitement, they will not stop at mountains. They will see rivers, lakes, seas, and everything geese love.

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