Sundays

My best and worst day of the week

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Sundays.
I hate Sundays.
The first day of the week.
The last day of the weekend.
A reminder of an end.
End of my time with you.
For the next day, I must say good-bye.
The next day, I must let you go.
The next day, you are stripped from me.
And I am alone
the day after that…