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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