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I really wished that I had you

And could talk about the things we knew.

To ease the pains you had to bare,

When those around never seemed to care

You never told an awful lot

because you didn't want to blot

But you had  time for those close few,

The ones who really cared for you,

Now your soaring in the sky

beyond the clouds that blind our eye.

Now you're the eagle that you said you would be

Flying high, and flying free.

The rainbow's end I'll try to see

Until the day I'll fly like thee.

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