Before Winter
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What's not done in the morning
Will have to be done at night
Wasted opportunities
Usually strike back and bite
Your summer you have squandered
Youth forever blown away
Raw rabid reality
Winter is not far away
Maximize every moment
Do your very best each day
You are a born champion
The price you're willing to pay
Your fight might almost be lost
The battle must still be won
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