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Night Owl


At midnight they lay low 

then the sun comes

they wont show

Waking up at the wrong time

Sleeping through those sunny skies

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What? Who? They cant win!

 

But what happens-

once they fix that

woke up with the-

sun out

now you see all my worries packed

hid them all from those hurting rags

 

The sun comes up again

but not for me-

I fled

Laying in my bed

The moon at night-

I have someone to call a friend

 

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