Look over there!
joy and happiness unites,
as of the birds at night.
two lovers having a fun fare
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Great hunter from her rise
The Eagle! Great mother;
Ne'er had she cry,
In joy her products gather.
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The sun smiles faintly
As the moon with fury approaches;
The stars twinkle in high tempo,
The chirpy whinchat sings,
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What joy is there
when one-eyed King suffers from glaucoma?
what can make a game fair
If the judge is from platitude far?
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The earth look so good
As dead to-be rush to live;
The sick all in file rejoice
As they glow in recuperation.
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All I think is how to fly
Breaking the nest, setting 'em free
All sending 'em from being fried
Through the pain of thunderous flies.
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Be it day or night
ever open it is;
growing dark or bright,
The big eyes never cease.
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This holds the mighty weapon,
the lord o'er all weapons.
It's once kill a warrior lord,
my pen is mightier than a sword.
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