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Quiet Days

The Guinea Pigs

of Monday to Sunday
in the morning until at night
counting the hours in my clock
waiting for more east day to end
all second I visit my mother
every Tuesday passes the garbage man
everyday they are the same thing
but today it was worse...

Will it be that there is quieter day?
Yes, only a cat that died at my room
or it will be that I don't have anything to do
I think I am going at the bar to drink

all second I visit my mother
every Tuesday passes the garbage man
everyday they are the same thing
but today it was worse...