I am feathered creature
My beak,
Is my best feature
I can maneuver to the highest peak,
I got wings and can fly
I go very very high,
Don't try to catch me
Even I wouldn't try
I gather sticks and grass
To make a nest,
I can catch a bass
Then come back and rest,
When I wake
I like go vroom and kiss the sky
I want something to take
But I won't take pie
Do you know who am I?
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