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Nocturnal animals

 
wind cries like dogs
begging for attention

up late
not flying

sun-side or moon-side
i forget the color of my flower 

when i see the long face watching
it does feel like we can speak at first

i have heard that lone wolves howl longer

the birds cry invisible and it's annoying
but when we see them, it feels like a gift



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