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  I saw a eagle in the sky he flew
  with such grace and dignity and
  pride and great freedom.
  And I love to watch them
  soar and glide way up in  the
  sky they do it with such
  ease. And they strong and
  mighty they can see from
  afar distance like a mouse
  or something for them to
  eat. Sometimes I wonder as I
  watch them fly what it be
  like to fly like that.
 
 


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The Eagle

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