Flying on a Albino Drake,
Loving the cool breeze to my face,
sweet music to my ears,
looking for The great Spirit's light,
on wings of White I fly,
looking toward the future,
as the great Spirit's Light guides me,
to alway move on I shall,
as My Drake will stay by my side.
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