12:12.
Tried so hard to make it here,
before Friday,
became Saturday.
As usual,
the grains of the hourglass ran out.
* Sniff.*
I'll leave you with an early Saturday song then,
shall I?
Happy weekend, dears.
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Saturday, 24 July 2010
Hourglass
12:12.
Tried so hard to make it here,
before Friday,
became Saturday.
As usual,
the grains of the hourglass ran out.
* Sniff.*
I'll leave you with an early Saturday song then,
shall I?
Happy weekend, dears.
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