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old poem, but i had fun with it. hope you do too
Oh the joy of flying with the bird!
Great mountains rise up to challenge the sky,
green feilds dot towns and cities.
Oh the power of flight!
The eyes of the raptor bore down on it"s prey,
the far away distance looks closer.
Oh the joy of the bird in song!
The call of the wild,
so strong an so faint yet so clear.
Dance to the song of life,
sung by the bird in flight.
The call that binds all things together,
in the freedom of flight.
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