The Observant Owl

The observant owl sat upon his branch in the corner of the room.
He patiently perched watching all the bar flies in the saloon.
When one finally stumbles home alone she is always in his eye,
he will swoop right in and take her away in his claws and in the night.

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The Observant Owl

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