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My Sad Sundays
I hate that you work on Sundays.
I live for moments with you.
Remembering when you don't show up,
Sadly it's Sunday again.
I live for moments with you.
Remembering when you don't show up,
Sadly it's Sunday again.
Published 7th Aug 2016
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