The distant sound will soon be gone
Tis silent once again
Gone are the days of paper and pen
Typing this out on a key pad instead
I am now at least lying in bed
And not wandering around this bed stead
As sometimes I have found
I am not the only one up
There were quiet footsteps above
Now it is quiet all silent as it was when
You used to be here; as it was then
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