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Midnight
Sometimes I forget myself, my mind is often somewhere else,
I wish to plan a date with me, but life has kept me so busy.
And when I think “I’ve time to spare, I’ll fit me in my day somewhere”,
Events are often changed rearranged, and I, too, must flow with this change.
Once more I put myself away and save me for another day.
But some nights when the moon is out and I don’t have to rush about,
I find myself so glad again when I am greeted by a friend,
And I will sit and sip some tea, and have some quiet tea with me.
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