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ahhhh.


that first sip of smooth earl grey in the morning

the chilly, clammy air before the sun rises

that moment when you open your eyes

take a breath

and begin fresh.

it’s a new day.

the key to the rest of your life.

it's all up to you.

how will you spend your today?

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