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Starlight
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I am the black child of a white father, a wingless bird, flying even to the clouds of heaven. I give birth to tears of mourning in pupils that meet me, even though there is no cause for grief, and at once on my birth I am dissolved into air. What am I?
p.s. 1st to get it right will be chosen for best answer. good luck.
p.s. 1st to get it right will be chosen for best answer. good luck.
