The night seems shorter this tme of year
A
long days end draws to a near
Say your
not
Straining to hear
The trees they
speak with every bending branch
And my
heart slows to the beat of a clock
Draw the
curtain
And pull back the blinds
A
train in the distance doesn't stop at the day
Yet i close up to sleep
My mother graced
yhe room and what she said was right
She
said good evening she said good night
Reach
over and turn off the light that sits on
I
said that's not enough to keep me here all
night
Do i say it cause we're all sin
full
I regret that i do.
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