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Owl

Black depth

the power flicker

looking at me

the silence of the night.

Gray feathers

hoots something

instruction from the heavens

it has me in power.

Instruction from above.

I choose the words

she stands by me.

........................

my owl

◄ The base of my life

Whispering ►

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