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He wakes before the dawn's first light,
A busy man with goals in sight.
The world still sleeps, but he's awake,
Yet he meets each challenge face to face.
His hands are swift, his thoughts are clear,
But in the rush, does he draw near
To moments lost in the daily grind,
The simple joys he leaves behind?
Yet still he moves, through night and day,
A busy man who finds his way.
But in the quiet, does he see,
The life he lives, or what could be?
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Abbas
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