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Every Day of the Week

My week begins the same as it ends Sunday I pray every day of the week, with you I spend Monday is a rapture in blue because I know I come home to you Tuesday for the week my only regret there are just four days left for us but yet Wednesday when I linger with you dreams my love are really true Thursday worries the world has made holding your hand those worries fade Friday is fun, party young things to do and undo never a dull moment when I'm out with you Saturday we rest, this week was the best home is us together in solemn or jest My week ends the same as it begins I pray every day of the week with you I spend

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