Precious Night
My precious night is here to stay.
Unfairly though comes the day.
I wish that it would stay away.
And allow me to always lay.
On the dewy grass all wet and grey.
For the color has been drained away.
By the sun that is astray.
I want it to forever stay.
Far away from where I lay.
On my grass all wet and grey.
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