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Nov 2015
This weight still hasn't lifted,
But I feel better now,
Because I know how the owl,
Is asking questions to the night,
And in that dismal starry darkness,
He gets no answers,

But he can still fly
Torin
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Torin  charlotte NC
(charlotte NC)   
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