Purple owl sitting there
Coiled up in this cold air
Picked you up in my hand
Off the black frozen land
Lost, abandoned in sun
Waiting for a bit of fun
Hung you there on the line
Lonely for another time
Maybe she’ll come back someday
Upon her frozen neck you’ll play
If not then in a week or two
I will come to play with you
We can run off in the snow
Purple owl, you’ll never know
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