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Jan 8
i like to watch the kestrel flying way up high
hovering over fields in the bright blue sky
looking for his prey on the ground below
with a mighty swoop the kestrel he will go

spreading out is talons picking  up his prey
with elegance and grace he takes his prey away
such a lovely bird with such a hunting skill
just to watch the kestrel gives me such a thrill
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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