Yes, your Owlness
Let's spurn the day And worship the night
Typing this and that
Trimming the fat
It's the best of both worlds
A whirlwind of endeavors
How clever
Your piercing owl eyes gaze at me through artificial means
We connect but not really
I look away
And hide
Goodnight and goodbye
Until tomorrow night
Yes I know, your Owlness, me too
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