I have a job to do,
Can't think of another situation,
That I'd do this, can you?
I like to go for early morning walks
Softly through morning dew,
Or the odd traipse across forbidden lands,
Believe me, I have risked more than a few.
But what else will get you up early dawn,
Your body begging you,
For rest lest you bring on some fatal sick,
And incomplete thoughts, too?
It's of course work!
Dare I say it anew?
One spends most of ones life working to live,
Does that mean spending most of your life, too?
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