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Oct 2013
I am stardust

Only with you for an instant
A brief flash and I'm gone

Leaving here
Will I?
Of course
And so will you

What you are in control of down here
Not much
Except of course.....
How will you be remembered

So why wait?

Get busy living or get busy dieing
Ocho the Owl
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Ocho the Owl  Santa Barbara
(Santa Barbara)   
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