"Mondays Brass"

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By MonroeRigby

Mondays brass tuesdays silver wensdays gold your attracting flowers&vines have pulled me close your morning laughter your bedtime song has freed my spirits from its bird cage& endless sorrow for so long thursdays diamonds fridays emeralrds saturdays pearls your hands has dimmed my sight your lips have my soul your voice is my medicine my addiction, my cure on sunday its no doubt my love for you is platinum the richest of them all a gift from the heaven a treasure from the sea so forever &ever its will always be just you &me

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