A cloudy haze in my mind,
Memories seem out of reach.
Days gone too quick to grasp,
Is it already the end of the week?
I struggle to access the past.
How could it be Friday so soon?
As I plan for the weekend to come,
My head starts to spin to a swoon
It seems as though something is wrong.
As I open today’s paper I see,
Suddenly the week starts to look long
It’s Wednesday! How could that be?!
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