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The robin chirps again, hopping around their feet. The little bird points to
     a clump of sticks and twigs on the edge of the street. “Oh, no, little robin,


     what happened to your home?” Coco asked. The robin flaps his wings
     rapidly, creating a light breeze. Then he bends down, using his beak to


     write the word WIND.













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