Yes, I woke up, put my glasses on without thinking, then started thinking about this poem.
Habit
Sometimes when I wake up in the
dark,
I still put my glasses on
or flick the light switch on and
off
when I know the power’s gone
Just as I pray for those in peril
to a god who put them there.
Though the world is beyond all
hope,
it is not beyond all care.
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