Sprightliness wind below pesters the already apprehensive walker
But duty reigns over comfort
Comfort surrendered from a warm pillow
Comfort steaming from a cup of hot cocoa, moistening a dry upper lip.
This undertaking at times feels like a nagging paper cut
nagging at my subconscious gnawing under my skin
a task that must get done at an unfortunate 5am
Three miles down the road, the sun now about to rise
Drains the dread just felt
Once the apprehensive walker sees a furry wagging tail.
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