A True Story A few days ago I saw a red hawk. I was at a park by my house, when suddenly I saw a flash of gold. Thinking that it might be a dog, I hurried over to the fence. As I neared, a red hawk flew out of the grasses with some creature in its beak. The flash of gold turned out to just be some dried grasses I saw as I was on the swings. On the way back to my house, I found a feather, proving that the red hawk was definitely there.
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