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Odd

There are days when I wake up
Thinking it's Sunday
Ready to watch an exciting football game
With one or two players heading for fame

Then, picking up the paper
I find it's Saturday

But this is entirely odd, I find
Because the weather girl on the tube
Says today is Friday the 13th
High gusts of winds on our way
Written by robert43041 (Viking)
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