"...for midnight is a warm time for me,

but two, or three or even four in the morning -

they are strong times of birth as well,

as those are the hours that words are born,

thoughts and lines and feelings,

all crying out to the world,

announcing their arrival,

and I gather them there,

and try to understand them..."

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