If there was no night
I could convince myself it wasn’t coming
You know, like those 24-hour days during the summer
In Finland, or Greenland, or Baffin Bay
Most often, I pass the days in good cheer
Even if the sun sometimes seems strange
But night exists
And when it arrives
I get the feeling
That the bigger thing is coming
And all the smug tweets
And funny gifs in the world
(Including my own)
Won’t be worth one candle
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