I bid you goodbye Tuesday, you tried your best to be a good day I know that. You peeped through my bedroom window this morning so hopeful and eager, smiled down at the less than inviting resident of the room.
Don't beat yourself up about it the blame sits squarely with me- go home snuggle up to Monday who fared no better than you did oh and don't freak Wednesday out it's not sporting.
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