my obsession with weekends

My eyelids, heavy and droopy
From a tiresome work day
Yet my mind fights to keep awake
It’s still early, Friday night

Weekends, don’t go with the wind
I need more of you
For living, loving and laughing
With my precious darlings
Just stay longer
Before I head back to routine
To make a living for our lives

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