Super Eagles
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Oh super eagles, still unbowed,
You had the population gripped.
The tension filtered through the crowd,
Uncertain if your halo’d slipped.
¶ 2
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Your play now dull and nondescript,
You perch no longer on a cloud,
But though your wings were nearly clipped.
With pride you screeched your name aloud.
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