Citizens of midnight
Acquiring a nationality tonight.
Sleeping in a nation at last
Bereft of your troubles of past.
Exchanging flags at the border
Restoring the land in order.
Little change that had crept in
Stealthily takes you to an inn.
Soundless sleep you’ll not sleep
As a natural calamity sweeps.
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