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She sorts bottles 
in her sleep, I bet, 
and ties her hair back 
each morning, with  
wishes, when she sees 
she has another  
mountain to climb.



 She sorts bottles in her sleep, I bet, and ties her hair back each morning, with wishes, when she sees she has another mountain to climb. 
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