And so the birdmen, with a song in their hearts and a spring in their step, rushed toward the edge of the cliff, truly believing that THIS time all their planing and all their work would make the difference, THIS time they knew the secret, THIS time they would soar to the heavens, their plumed suits dancing in the winds.
Yet fate (and gravity) had other plans...
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