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Monday Blues

Monday Blues

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Dear Monday,
If you were a Glass,
Break you into million pieces.

If you were a Ship,
I want to sink you in Pacific.

If you were a Boxer,
I want to knock you down in ring.

But the only reason I am sparing you is that,
You are my source of Bread and Butter.


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