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The Owl
Wise you be, oh pink owl of the heavens,
Your glow guides the travellers, to and fro,
Eyes forever with your blessed presence,
Pour out mysteries in your pinkish glow,
Prize felt by your ever flowing essence,
More than any former star ever throw,
Be a challenge that adorn a night sky,
See that none would be like your nebulae.
Date:06/13/2019
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