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                  My feathers  glisten in the night, 
 Oh, so blinding oh, so white. 
I hunt  squirrels, rabbits and geese, 
In catching  them I never cease. 
 I'm not nocturnal, for at night, I'm sound  asleep, I hunt by light.  
My eggs hatch  after just four weeks,  
The owlets  grow up just like me. 
 
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