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Dear Monday, How did you get here so fast. Surely, the weekend was built to last. Hazy, lazy, sunny days, Now seem...so far away. The sun still shines, The blue sky...
Oh wondrous Monday morning. How I wonder what you'll hold. I wonder what I'll find. And how much more there's to be told. The first thing that I see. Is an oil spill on the floor.
A Monday sky, Work-like eyes, with a cloak of dark cloud. Rain in the air, brooding Dead calm, no wind, silently loud To a dark day, alluding.
Another weekend: come and passed, These 'boring' days not meant to last, But 'boring' is just what I need, I wish that they would slow their speed.
It's Monday so naturally am over rested, over relaxed & over enjoyed for the weekends before.
Rain and grey skies, Coffee and texts, Dark shadowed eyes, You will be next, It is a morning, In middle July, You must heed my warning, You can't run or hide, A curse among curses, A dread among...
The weekend went by way too quick. Now I'm struggling to fall asleep. As if staying awake will keep us on Sunday. Then there will be no work, there'll be no Monday.
I am so tired. I've gone back to bed. I might sleep a bit more. Till I'm awake in my head. I cannot concentrate. On the mundane day to day. I have so much to do. But all I want is to lay.
I have a case of the Mondays, Terrible, I admit, Start of the week. It should be great. Yet here in bed I sit.
It's Monday no Funday. So let's all have some fun.
This Sunday night feeling Just getting me down Another Monday calling So quick to come around But got no choice No money= No food Still doesn't help To lift my mood I don't want to wish My life...
It's time to go back to work, Back to the funless place. Your fun now is over, Or the boss will be on your case. From spreadsheets to blueprints, All across the land.