many a time my heart rose
wishing time ran much faster
the week to end much sooner
so early it'll come to meet each other
but when it comes,
and if it comes
my heart sinks
wishing it were much easier
the day to be much simpler
but sadly it sinks lower and deeper
all hopes of joy disappears
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Hope, I still do... may we rediscover those happy times we shared.
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