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04/29/18 at 11:40PM
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Poetry
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Far, in the distance,
The sound of an owl,
Can be heard,
As it circles above,
Searching the fields,
With the sternest of eye,
For the slightest of moment,
Below.
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Far, in the distance,
The sound of an owl,
Can be heard,
As it circles above,
Searching the fields,
With the sternest of eye,
For the slightest of moment,
Below.