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First day of the
Work week
What is it
The soul seeks
To make it for five days
In the tired work
Week haze
Is that what it's about
Do you ever want out
Of the nine to five
That's keeping you alive
Make it something good
Then it's not work---understood
It's your life in the making
That this day will be taking
Please do what you love
Fly free as a dove
As you go about your Monday
Make it good as Sunday
If you can
That's what time will demand
It's true
Do what you like to do.

6/3/2015 1035 cj

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