Moody Monday skulks on past.
The hated day is gone at last.
Tuesday comes prepared to fight.
Battling tasks with much might.
Wednesday's win, we take the hill.
But we have two days still.
Thursday strikes with a boom.
Smell that air, it's coming soon!
Friday's here before you know
Cloaked in colors, clad in gold
She guards the gate to paradise
Directs you to the other side
There you get 2 days to rest
Before you're back to the test
Cycled through another week
Moody Monday with outlook bleak
But you are blessed to fight once more
Ever engaged in eternal war.
But Friday will return again,
Drawn by cats. Rejoice then.
And so it goes without fail
As long as the dragon eats his tail.
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