Everyday is the same in an endless turning of the hours. We name each division of light fading into dark and fading into light. Round and round we go and every day is the same opportunity to strive or not. To thrust ourselves up through the clinging soil and to bloom, nodding in the sun or to lay dormant for yet a while longer. Mondaytuesdaywednesdaythursdayfridaysaturdaysundaymonday tues… each division conquered.
So Simply SO 
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I agree with this! I could use one more Sunday 😦
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Hahaha, yep!
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Btw, your avatar is GREAT!
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Woohoo, Thank you! If you dramatically curl her hair and add a few curves, it’s not far off me! 😂😂😂
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once a month is more than plenty too
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You may be right!
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Everyday is the same in an endless turning of the hours. We name each division of light fading into dark and fading into light. Round and round we go and every day is the same opportunity to strive or not. To thrust ourselves up through the clinging soil and to bloom, nodding in the sun or to lay dormant for yet a while longer. Mondaytuesdaywednesdaythursdayfridaysaturdaysundaymonday tues… each division conquered.
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sorry girl. On this one you are just wrong. (love you anyway, my poor, optimistic, misguided friend)
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I agree with Jim. MONthly sounds about right!
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