You drew the line I gazed in the air
For sixty months you were a friend
Smiling falcon
Your bye drew a line in my heart
Flying spirit
Your friends left with your vanish but me
I see your home I cry a pal
No friend on my shoulder
No tickle from a beak
And no dance in the air
But I still gaze…
In my memory of a great falcon.



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(06*06*07)