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The Last Flight

The Last Flight, in the Land of Mist and Magic An Eagle to fly In the light Feathers fall Soft and golden Through the sky Eagles cannot die Feathers fall Soft and golden Eagles cannot cry Journeys must end New ones to begin A Heartstone Eagle At the end of its' life must fly In to the blue Feathers to fall Soft and golden Through the sky An Eagle Climbed high Circled above Heartstone Such a blue sky He was not alone For you were there In your heart An Eagles' lair Feathers fall Through the sky An Eagles last flight An Eagle can never die For he lives In pure and golden light

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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