5am. Cold floor, stubborn door. She laces up anyway.
Tighter
The alarm is cruel and the bed makes a strong argument. She loses on purpose.
Wrier
Before the city has an opinion about anything, she is already out the door.
Bigger
No one asked her to do this. That is exactly why she does.
Quieter
It’s dark out, and she is the only appointment she keeps this early.
Quieter
The floor is cold. The door sticks. The morning belongs to her by default.
Tighter
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