Hovering accurately articulate winged gods screeching killing spree tension gliding with conviction loudly they claim the skies intense hunger devoured beneath saffron heavens diligently they pause awed seconds near and yet so far a hawk glanced my way today grace rests gently upon their rust coloured wings
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Note - The Buteogallus group is a scientific name for hawks.
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