Although the light
Would brighten up
I felt good already
Although the goodness
Would it continue
I heard the rain
Pouring down the drainpipe
Away into the sedge-lands
I heard the mind tinker
Calling to my soul
Are you beside me
I flicked the switches
First for the kettle
Then for the sauna bath
I flicked the sweat
Swiftly from my forehead
Am I more, am I less
It was morning already
Although the rest of the day
Was still so far ahead
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