
The little boy was right when he said, “We’re so thick, sunlight can’t shine through us.”
“What makes you say that?” his mom asked.
“My shadow,” he answered, “It’s so dark.”

The little boy was right when he said, “We’re so thick, sunlight can’t shine through us.”
“What makes you say that?” his mom asked.
“My shadow,” he answered, “It’s so dark.”
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