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| One fine spring morning, Addie asked herself, "Hmn . . . I cannot crawl or walk.  Could I fly?" 
 
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| Addie borrowed some silvery wings from a dragonfly; then, she took a flight over the hills and down by the pond. 
 
 
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| New to her wings, Addie suddenly found herself in the deep pool. 
 
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| Trying her knack at swimming, Addie loved seeing the many colorful fish. 
 
 
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| Nearby, Mama's clothesline waved in the warm sunshine. 
 
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| "Perfect!" thought Addie. 
 
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| As Addie basked in the sun, she thought over the day's adventures. 
 
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| Then she remembered . . .
 
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| "I don't need borrowed wings."
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Photography and scene design courtesy of Elise and Hyrum.