Thurs Day
What is this day With such promise So much tease A hint of the weekend Stifles this day As the history of the past Slowly slips away.
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Oscar
What is this day With such promise So much tease A hint of the weekend Stifles this day As the history of the past Slowly slips away.
It's not the beginning It's not the end It's the very center With no rhyme or reason To be what it is We just show up Be And move on To the beginning of the end.