The girl sighed dispairingly, "I don't know what I am anymore."
After a careful moment of thought the little boy replied, "You are a fairy."
The girl laughed, craddling her envy of the whimsy only childhood naïveté could create. "But I don't have wings."
The boy looked up at his sister. "It doesn't mean you can't fly."
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