Lady on deck waiting for darkness.
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Darkness

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It gets dark outside
earlier each day.
Fall is going to glide
in too soon, I say.

I like longer days
in the summertime.
Seeing the sun’s rays
puts me in my prime.

During the winter air
darks sets in at four.
I think it’s not fair—
summer should be more!

Now what can I do?
I don’t have much choice.
We now know it’s true:
In spring I will rejoice!

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