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Feb 2019
Darkness falls
My eternal routine
Perched at the top
I wait.
Only time will tell

The blue jay sang his song
Shall my notes be the same?
Into the night
I call
Sweet silence responds

Caresses of the wind
A rustle spread through my hideaway
Protected by Earth
I'm lost.
Though I see to clearly

Your identity was never known
The one that I crave most
Forever seeking, please reveal
I need.
Every evening is still the same
to the little owl that sings to me at night
ardnaxela
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ardnaxela  28/F/USA
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