When Night is almost done
When Night is almost done
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When Night is almost done-
And Sunrise grows so near
That we can touch the SpacesIt's
time to smooth the Hair-
And get the Dimples ready-
And wonder we could care
For that old-faded Midnight-
That frightened-but an Hour-
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When Night is almost done-
And Sunrise grows so near
That we can touch the SpacesIt's
time to smooth the Hair-
And get the Dimples ready-
And wonder we could care
For that old-faded Midnight-
That frightened-but an Hour-