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Weekend

"I have sparklies in my eyes", says my daughter I must agree for conversation fodder You do have twinkles I can see It's oh so nice when you are three The grass is a perfect green for  tea I think I need to be a bubbly three I'll put sparkles on my eyes so free You can have the boa pink I'll take the blue without a stink As long as we can take off shoes We'll drink our tea and talk and snooze We'll toss off all these business blues we need to make those dark mud stews we need to tickle your giggles glee Because mine are harder to break free The week is office wall confined our product plans are so sublimed But with a little tea and dance Monday's mind will be like a lance Cause it's in the weekend we find our sparklies The wand, under the desk, to chase malarkies The cup of tea so flowery and  fine to celebrate this awesome design Just one question is left at her behest "Why is the weekend only two days rest?" lisa

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