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Turn on the night light, I've got something I need to write...some old fun poem I dug up. |
| I lie in bed at night And thrill - I love to write And think it’s so sublime To take a pen and bit of time And write and rhyme And then of course its always fun To lie and read all that you’ve done The pages filled up with your scrawl And more so filled with—naught at all And lie and dream up in the night The things you'll write! |