MY WEEK

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    MY WEEK
    Monday and Tuesday would always seem to drag

    Wednesday I would hate, behind I would lag

    Thursday and Friday would go by so fast

    Before I knew it Saturday had past

    Sunday I would dread cause I couldn't win

    Knowing that Monday was ready to begin

    SKY

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    sky’s Poems (32)

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    LOVING YOU 0 12/22/2008
    HAIKU's -- LOVE 0 12/22/2008
    HELL ON EARTH 0 12/22/2008
    A TRUE FRIEND 0 12/22/2008
    TO A MOTHER-IN-LAW 1 12/22/2008
    SAMANTHA 1 12/22/2008
    A TEDDY BEAR 2 12/20/2008
    AN ODE TO US 0 12/20/2008
    WHERE WOULD I BE 1 12/20/2008
    FOLLOW OUR HEART 0 12/19/2008
    WHITE DOVE 1 12/16/2008
    TO MY LADY LOVE 1 12/16/2008
    TRUE LOVE 0 12/16/2008
    LOVE 0 12/16/2008
    SEPERATE WAYS 3 12/16/2008
    UNTITLED 0 12/15/2008
    MY NAME IS ADDICTION 2 0 12/15/2008
    MY NAME IS ADDICTION 2 0 12/15/2008
    MY NAME IS ADDICTION 0 12/15/2008
    ADDICTION 1 12/15/2008
    RENDERED WEAK 1 12/15/2008
    DEATH 0 12/15/2008
    MY WEEK 0 12/15/2008
    THE ROAD 0 12/15/2008
    HAUNTED 1 12/15/2008
    WRONG 1 12/15/2008
    MY WISH 0 12/15/2008
    MIND PRISON 5 12/09/2008
    MY DREAM 1 12/09/2008
    THOUGHT 1 12/09/2008
    INTRO 2 12/09/2008
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