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Night Owls – Notthedane56

  Night owls late, never going to bed sleepers denying themselves the ability to dream I never understood, what keeps them up while I am hitting the hay lost in my eyes, my closed sign hanging on the door, no lights turned on, no TV to watch, Night owls who whoing at the moon eclipsing…… Continue reading Night Owls – Notthedane56