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I sat and I wondered, to myself in my head, what shall I do before going to bed? "There's not much day left; there's no time ...

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Poem 138: Tuesday

Tuesday is a brightening day, revealing plans for far off things
and bringing hope from yesterday, as plans in motion soar.
for work is done with brand new strength from weekends past and logic's bate
and life continues in this path, with each new Tuesday morn.

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