The owl outside my window is like a demented alarm clock,
urging me to go to bed.
hoot hoot
it's late
hoot hoot
go to sleep
hoot hoot
hoot hoot
I hit the "not yet" mentally -
then the delay passes
and the owl again urges me to sleep, to sleep, it's late.
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