I cycle out into the morning
A pale spring sun upon my face
Familiar views appear like new
Dustings of frost fringe the world
The cold harsh air stalls my lungs
I feel the lethargy of winter
Clawing my legs like heavy bags
Ahead on the trail
Crowds of golden daffodils
Spectate and nod on gentle breezes
Inside my head they cheer me on
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