can it be Sunday today?
so I can sleep up to four
and sleep again until my back turns sore
then I can just walk with my short
straight to the ice box
pick a bottle of coke
and then lit a smoke.
huffing...puffing.
inhale and then cough
such heaven can't be found
when you were around.
Please let today be Sunday
in fact don't mind too much
make it not morrow
so I don't have to ignore
make it night when I usually
let prepare to face the sun light
and go about to work and such
when your face welcomes my day
and your smile brightens my faith.
so please make it Sunday.
and please let me see again on the next day.
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