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In winter I get up at night
And dress by yellow candle-light.
In summer, quite the other way,
I have to go to bed by day.

I have to go to bed and see
The birds still hopping on the tree,
Or hear the grown-up people's feet
Still going past me in the street.

And does it not seem hard to you,
When all the sky is clear and blue,
And I should like so much to play,
To have to go to bed by day?


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Today's Calvin and Hobbes

Date: 2023-07-24 08:35 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] acelightning73
"YOu're not allowed out of the house until sunrise, you wastrel, you!"

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