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"The night bird stared at the day bird with its round eyes, shaking its head. What a day! Did she really have the worst hours of the day among all the birds? She didn't hear or see anything that the Lark was so happy about. Her time was darkness, stars, and silence. Nothing to brag about. And so the Owl decided: enough! Enough of being a nocturnal bird! She scratched her belly with her paw and made a little speech: "From now on, I will be an early bird!"