Workers Life

by Cindy Miller   May 26, 2012


We wake up every morning, well some of us at night...just to know we're ready to take another bite.

Work away our days, wait for the week-end break...go find friends and family to help for goodness sake.

Going to go swimming, motorcycling, and the race...by the time I know it I'll be misplacing Mondays brace.

Alarms going off, singing in my head...there must be something wrong, as I feel almost dead.

Thanks for a great week-end...I do recommend, we wait till Friday and do it all again!!!

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