Embarking on a new journey with hope in his eyes. A new day arises and new prospects to see. New sights and sunsets and dreams. He soars high into the sky, His soul pure and free. He soars above oceans and mountins and tree's. Finding a path that suits him so well. Finding that path of dreams that has taunted his heart. Finding that place. Secretly endured. He flies high into the sky so elegantly. So free. Why cant that eagle be me? 
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