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Jan 2014
i watched a falcon trainer while i was out one day
i watched him as he flew this lovely bird of prey
sat upon his arm till it was time to fly
then on his commandΒ Β up in to the sky
he would call it back when it was time to go
and show a little treat just to let him know
the falcon would come back to the glove upon his hand
floating in so gently and so softly land
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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