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Jan 2019
Wake up and
beat the sun.
Run along the
cool pavement.
Drink air.
Wind head
walking home
for eggs
and coffee,
wishing this
moment could
live forever,
without tiring.
Irate Watcher
Written by
Irate Watcher  30/F/Denver
(30/F/Denver)   
160
   Juneau and Perry
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