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On the Day
Monday morning I recall,
Visions of confidence in your stride, on the path,
as i opened the door, when you breezed past,
taking my hand, I followed, sanctuary discovered,
my castle keep no longer sacred, under new ownership,
on that Monday morning when you did come,
on the day I let you in,
to me.
Visions of confidence in your stride, on the path,
as i opened the door, when you breezed past,
taking my hand, I followed, sanctuary discovered,
my castle keep no longer sacred, under new ownership,
on that Monday morning when you did come,
on the day I let you in,
to me.
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