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Who has time for one Friday night, let alone two?
Only we are up late enough to see this.
When I look into this city night, let me not glimpse transcendence in distant lights.
You double back over burned bridges every night in your dreams.
The instant I saw the full, low-hanging moon I realized the reason I had been drawn outside tonight.
These illuminations are not for us. They are for those places of business which are afraid of disappearing in the dark.
It is the call of the other in the night. I always pick up.
The strength to lie alone in the dead of the night lends itself to the courage to stand alone in the light of day.
Without the night, I would hardly be able to grow.