When I wake to the wind in my face
Heaving my breath and my
Eyes water to the chill
Each time I am glad to have a purpose
Leaving for work, the morning dark.
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the man who goes alone can start today …
When I wake to the wind in my face
Heaving my breath and my
Eyes water to the chill
Each time I am glad to have a purpose
Leaving for work, the morning dark.
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