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Created on: May 19, 2009
ONE MORE WEEK
I'm up, rested and ready to go.
I'm showered, dressed coffee made,
Room clean, computer going, and vitamins ready.
Toast popped and eating.
I have time to exercise
And do my face
And I'm at the door.
Thoughts of you running through this place.
Feels good to feel you
And have your love
Surrounding me.
I woke with a dream and remembered it
But can't remember now.
It was productive I know.
Have a good day.
Tickets hon.
One more week.
Isn't that wonderful.
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