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ReplyTo a comment on O Endless Angst, Thou Stingeth Me by Goad.

Goad31 Jan 2004

Thanks. I learned first hand about the voices of owls after taking acid at the top of a very high mountain, far above the treeline, and having owls whirring around me all night. In the morning there were owl pellets around on the peak.