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| eagle nursery, sad and quiet |
we always used to eat together
and play.
but she was so fragile, so very small.
we knew all along that
she had no chance at all.
but i watched over her daily,
to make sure that she ate.
knowing that all i could do was
try to put off her fate.
my little nestmate has died today.
we on eagle mountain,
bow our heads in silence
and pray.
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| watching and hoping |
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| we will always love and miss you |
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