Creature of the Night

Grace and beauty tied into one,
spread your wings and fly as high as the sun.
your wings stretch out and your head spins around
then your call that could scare off a town
the simplest hoot that comes from your beak,
it'd give them chills from their head to their head to their feet
but as of I, you do not scare,
for I am a lover of owls everywhere.





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