Making Plans Read Count : 43

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The sun rises when I set,
Dancing in the dark when I get drunk.
  The day dawns with my tears.
I get wise... My own old friend. 

The sun sets when I rise,
I count the stars when I lift my heart.
I talk to myself many times,
Spending the night making plans.

I can even dance in the dark,
Extinguishing candles, lanterns, the city lights.
Filling the shadow with the light
Of the surrounding stars...
I spend the night like a day -making plans.

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