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Nov 2013
Our sweet brother owl sits up on his tree
occasionally he lets out a sharp melody
All the notes, he lets out
are sturdy and stout
and quite loud, if you really ask me
Ocho the Owl
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Ocho the Owl  Santa Barbara
(Santa Barbara)   
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