some mornings
it seems better
to stay
in
bed
the horses need fed
the remaining cat
meows at the door
there is fresh snow
and the world out side
is
lovely
there are things to be done
sermons unwritten
and unwanted
but every fiber of one’s
being
says
I don’t want to get up
I don’t want to be
Life!!!!
Leave me alone!
But
It
won’t 
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