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Mrs Owl: It was a wonderful fall
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Mrs Owl: And I found this picture, he just laid there waiting for me. But we didn't knew then.
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Mrs Owl: I will never ever again talk about wich stone you're about to choose for your carport
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Mrs Owl: Make some coffee and make the pain go away
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Mrs Owl:
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Mrs Owl: Anarchy sheep
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Mrs Owl: There is something else
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Mrs Owl: and the storm rolled into our sures
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Mrs Owl: Going out of the picture
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Mrs Owl: We don't change. We just modify a bit. Crack and let the light come in
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Mrs Owl: Future is broken
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Mrs Owl: You are born with such Grace they never can take away
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Mrs Owl: We're just not used to happiness yet
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Mrs Owl: a lot of peace has fallen
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Mrs Owl: Much silence, much night and much absence of newborn Saviors. Christmas as usual
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Mrs Owl: You can’t conquear death. So don’t fight back. Fight forward
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Mrs Owl: You find the beauty in the middle. If there is no beauty, you're not looking straight into the middle
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Mrs Owl: If no one will miss you if you die you're absolutely free to do whatever before
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Mrs Owl: God is an artist
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Mrs Owl: What you put your eyes on is what you see
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Mrs Owl:
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Mrs Owl: A day too sad for flowers in the hair. Just a straw
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Mrs Owl: Just jump
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Mrs Owl: for a second I'm separeted from my shadow
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Mrs Owl: And then you miss the ice
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Mrs Owl: that dark, hot summer
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Mrs Owl: the difficulties reach Pluto
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Mrs Owl: Solitude entangled
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Mrs Owl: This baby is soon about to scream
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Mrs Owl: The man who crashed