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Nov 2013
"Absurd...this life makes no sense"

He sipped his cafe latte as he continued thinking

"I wish I could make sense of all this..."
"How I wish this all made sense..."

Suddenly he looked up and there she was....

They locked eyes...

Then she was gone...

*Again...
Ocho the Owl
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Ocho the Owl  Santa Barbara
(Santa Barbara)   
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     Ocho the Owl, --- and Emily Tyler
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