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It's Sunday Again

I open my eyes and the week is through To tell the truth it’s all up to you Sometimes I wonder when the end shall come Sunday morning all the rest will become. Unlike any other day I look back at the week No matter the outcome I still shall seek Don’t put anything off until tomorrow Another day arrives and gone is the sorrow. Yesterday has come and now it is gone Always it seems like I’ve taken too long Give everything you have and you will smile After all is said and done you shall see for miles. Inside my heart I feel what is in store Not to be confused, I wanted this more.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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