Time says, " I am all the same."
Be it Saturday or Monday
I am the same.
One day is equivalent to twenty four hours.
Seven days make a week.
Weeks into years.
Years into..
All you got to do is to hang some agendas and waste some of it.
That's your label, not mine.
One o' clock, two o' clock or three....
You are given only a certain amount.
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