I Awake To Find You Toiling At This Raw Hour,Trading Dire Sustenance For Veiled Solitude.A Small Feast Of Love And Encouragement,The Utmost I Can Offer Across This Compass.Allow Me Leave To Observe As You Go About Your Day;I’ll Remain Steadfast, Offering Inspiration If You Lag Behind.When I Notice The Slowing Of Your Weary Hands,The Leaden Dip Of Your Head, As If In Defeat;I Will Urge You To Rest With Me For A Spell.

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