Blessed are the early risers.
They will receive solitude and beauty.
Gray sky full of clouds
The sun is hiding, yet still
Its light pushes through
Salty like hot dogs (and tears). Sweet like marmalade (and life).
Blessed are the early risers.
They will receive solitude and beauty.
Gray sky full of clouds
The sun is hiding, yet still
Its light pushes through
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Early rising is rare for me.