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Last Night.
There is a healing energy
In the moon
I sit beneath it wrapped up
In blankets
Like a cocoon
And I think about
The encroaching gloom
And the possibility
Of man’s doom
These are the thoughts
That always
Seem to loom
Even if it comes too soon
Just meet me
At high noon
If you need to grow
There will always
Be plenty of room
Try to be glad
Even if it drives
You completely mad
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