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“Hold on!” Queenie said in a loud voice. “I want to see who is here!” Queenie, the bird mum, counted her children. “Gray’s missing, Mum,” Pinky said, puffing out her pink feathers. “Yes, Pinky!” “Ah, never mind!” Queenie thought. “He will get here, slowly, but surely!”

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Book:The Flamingos Who Painted The Sky
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