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Nov 2011
it's late.
goodnight.
i'll see you in the morning.
the sun will shine,
on you,
      so divine
traffic will flow,
      ever-so
and you'll be there
holding your head high
step by step
you'll stride
you, and all your pride
so goodnight
ill see you in the morning
another day
no other way
sleep tight
goodnight.
Elizabeth A Babin
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