MONDAY'S POET
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We're
living life on the edge,
Not
knowing what is coming ahead
For
hours and hours we spend at a time,
Just
to fit in and to get in line
We
play the cards that we are dealt,
Our
anger makes our insides melt
We
were ahead but now are behind,
We
were happier in another time
New
names now have appeared,
And being
forgotten is what we fear
We
really did try our best,
To keep
up with all the rest
Now
all the times have changed,
And
we have been exchanged
It's
only been one day,
Yet
we feel this way
Bad
Memory is a game of speed,
And one day Christine/Heather will hold the lead.
Written by Christine Lee and Heather Enyingi :-)
(Now we're gonna go eat some cook-ays)
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