Humans

Why are some of achievements celebrated aren't we man but many to which we see ourselves of a lesser altitude of the creation of man that we recite comments that say a black child can do it as though a black child was never capable of being a human. A bird flies and inwards with an outward of its nature it had known it already had flight embedded in it for even a bird born in a cage it to has no difference from the one born in the wild

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