I
hate
Sunday
eveningsI
despise
them
with
a passionThere’s
nothing
good
about
themNo
positive
distractionFrom the
fact that
tomorrow
starts
another
weekAnd we’re
no longer
dancing
cheek
to cheek
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
I
hate
Sunday
eveningsI
despise
them
with
a passionThere’s
nothing
good
about
themNo
positive
distractionFrom the
fact that
tomorrow
starts
another
weekAnd we’re
no longer
dancing
cheek
to cheek
Good one.
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Thanks 😊🖤
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Well stated … if you make it through Monday you can breeze through the rest of the week!
But now that I’m retired, I don’t know or care if it’s Sunday from Monday, Tuesday or any day!
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Ahhh, to get to that point!! 😁
Although I’m pretty sure I’ll peg out well before that! 😉🖤
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If you really think you’ll peg out, you definitely will for sure! You are or become what you think you are: clear and simple!
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Yeah, I do agree with you. Some days are just a wee bit harder than others to imagine positive things. 😔 That’s not to say I don’t though. Reading your particular blend of words always manages to raise a smile though! 😁🖤
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Always march on with hope in your ❤️
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I will do, thank you! 👍🖤
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