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His flight muscles burn, but the sea wind has caught him; he scoops air under his golden-brown primaries, each lighter and sturdier than carbon fibre, and spears into the sky. Thermal after thermal, as light as skipping stone on water, climbing until the harbour drops away below and the air is fresh and unbreathed.
The sun is warm on his feathers;... See more
The sun is warm on his feathers;... See more
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