There were four of them, standing as if waiting for a balcony ticket . The first one had its webbed claws on the threshold. After a long wait it gathered the courage to take the first step outside the gate, quickly followed the other three, but before the fourth step, it opened its eyes and saw the big wheels rolling over the tarred road . The sound and rush were too much for these peace-loving creatures they took a sharp turn and marched as if a company, back home.
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