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Jun 2014
Greatest eagle, black and white,
Tell me how to reach the skies—
Wander with wind into the night,
Are you lost like me when you fly?
I see you marking the flaming sun
And want to follow your windy path,
Rising after moon, majestic one—
What trials of life in your aftermath?
Seán Mac Falls
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Seán Mac Falls  Éire
(Éire)   
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     Timothy and Seán Mac Falls
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