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Sunday, May 1, 2011

Good riddance by Cambria Covell

High above the castle is the dead enemies head sitting on a pike
His eyes were plucked out that morning by an eagle that attacked it that night
Now the eagle flies nearby and lets out a cry that sounds like it says
Goodbye, good riddance and goodbye
The eagle lets out a cry
Goodbye, good riddance and goodbye

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