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(Created page with "An owl in the night, Oh, what a sight. It is surely a fright, You will go without a fight. Silently flying To the edge of a window. He begins spying, And taps on the glass. You look through the window And into it’s eyes, A stabbing glare, Like razor sharp knives. Your time has come. But, oh no, oh dear, There is nowhere to run, For you are petrified with fear. Your judgment is here. With the drop of a feather, Sliced is the tether Of the soul. {{by-cpwuser|Wizerd...")
 
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<poem>An owl in the night,
Oh, what a sight.
It is surely a fright,
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Sliced is the tether
Of the soul.
</poem>
 
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