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Sunday, July 21, 2019
Why I Get Up Before Dawn
Why
In such a world
Of self-
Inflicted pain,
To anticipate
The morning
Breaking, and how
That makes one wholly
One again, that is
The why and how of it,
My still sleeping friend.
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