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Another Monday,
We cling to each other-
A cold wind blows
across desperate lips

Time respects no one,
especially lovers-
Too quickly the weekend passes
and "We" take a backseat

How mundane,
the daily grind;
A hug and kiss,
then you're out the door-

A dysfunctional moment,
as we hunger for more
than the perfunctory endearment

We plan for the weekend,
Where there is no routine-
We'll catch an early ride
...to its peak

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