the night
conquers
my sight.
the moon
shines bright.
the stars
haunt me
over and over
again.
I am an owl,
A nyctophile.
Sep 26, 2021
Sep 26, 2021 at 11:16 AM UTC
the night
conquers
my sight.
the moon
shines bright.
the stars
haunt me
over and over
again.
I am an owl,
A nyctophile.
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