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Sep 2014
You should hear the great noisy owl,
hooting outside in the dry cool air,
like there's no tomorrow,
as if it has no cares.

It's truly beautiful to hear one
so careless,
flying through the night.

I hope tomorrow
never comes.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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