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 ππ€
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Well stated … if you make it through Monday you can breeze through the rest of the week!
But now that Iβm retired, I donβt know or care if itβs Sunday from Monday, Tuesday or any day!
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Ahhh, to get to that point!! π
Although I’m pretty sure I’ll peg out well before that! ππ€
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If you really think youβll 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. π That’s not to say I don’t though. Reading your particular blend of words always manages to raise a smile though! ππ€
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Always march on with hope in your β€οΈ
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I will do, thank you! ππ€
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