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Keeping Me Awake
The balcony door is shut tight,
The windows duly closed,
Curtains drawn to keep away the light,
The night clearly imposed.
For why then I see light,
Twinkling in my room,
I blame it on the sight,
It’s all about the moon.
For it’s really bright,
To make me sleep,
Not that you keep me up tonight,
With all the memories in a heap.
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