<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538784" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Bedtime</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Usually I stay up late, my time <br>alone. Tonight at 9o I can tell <br>I'm only awake long enough <br>to put my sons to bed. <br>When I start to turn off lights <br>the boys are puzzled. They're used <br>to entering sleep by ceding to me <br>their hum and fizz, the way they give me <br>50¢ to hold so they can play <br>without money. I'm their night-light. <br>I'm the bread baked while they sleep. <br>And I can scarcely stand up, dry <br>in the mouth and dizzied <br>by fatigue. From our rooms <br>we call back and forth the worn <br>magic of our passwords and let one <br>another go. In the morning Sebastian <br>asks who was the last to fall <br>asleep and none of us cares or knows.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Matthews">William Matthews</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538784" data-title="Bedtime de William Matthews" data-description="Usually I stay up late, my time alone. Tonight at 9o I can tell I'm only awake long enough to put my sons to bed. When I start to turn off lights the boys are puzzled. They're used to entering sleep by ceding to me their hum and fizz, the w..."></div> </div> </div>

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