Morning's Light

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As the days move on
You'll surely find
The easiest of them
Is left behind
You struggle forward
You claw and bite
Never giving up
Onward you fight
Nothing is given
Only earned
Through the fire
You walk unburned
The sun sets down
Into the night
It all starts again
At morning's light


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