Good night
A good night to you
Today will end
With or without my choosing
Whether it was a good day or no
I have no power to change what happened
The setting sun falls like a gavel
Calling adjournment on the day's occupations
And yet at the time to pronounce sentence
Silence
Even the birds make no peep
In the gathering dark
Now comes my choice
To say whether it was a good day or no
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