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It’s 3AM and I’m still awake
I walk to the window and pull back the drape
And stare at a moonless starlit sky
And wonder aloud, why is it I
Cannot find the sleep I so desperately crave
These thoughts overtake me, to a point where I cave
And slink back to my desk like a cat on the prowl
After all, it is why I am called the Night Owl
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 