Weeks Poem by aaliyah long
Weeks
SUNDAY, MONDAY, TUESDAY, WEDNSDAY
Everyday someone'd say
THURSDAY, FRINDAY, SATURDAY, SUNDAY
More and more people each day
Why do we have all these days
they mess with my head and knock me out of my way
the days the days, why can't it be one
they should be lucky the sun isn't on the run
SUNDAY, MONDAY, TUESDAY, WEDNSDAY
Everyday somone'd say
THURSDAY, FRIDAY, SATURDAY, SUNDAY
More and mor people each day
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