The Owl of my Sadness
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I know owl,
that you are tired this night,
when you true come to me,
in this magic night,
but, your big eyes,
your eyes have the form strange,
to see my eyes,
but, when in the morning,
you wake up quiet,
and I am alone, again,
from that arrive the night,
and I can see you,
and I surrender you all of my love,
when you can follow this moment,
for the owl of my sadness,
when I want I can have you in my days,
but, your sleep, sleep, sleep,
and I believe in your big eyes,
you are the owl of my sadness…
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