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Tuesday is a cracked sidewalk. Where the path is broken, flowers may grow.
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Monday is dawn. The night's departure makes all shadows long.
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Sunday is a bracelet. Beauty is a small burden.
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Saturday is candle light. Only still air lets it flourish.
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Friday is a toy sword. The blades of play should not be sharpened.
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Thursday is an ace. The lowest may serve as the highest.
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Wednesday is a bicycle. The still are hard to balance.
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Tuesday is a mirror. Eyes see themselves reversed.
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Monday is a city morning. Many pale lights yield to dawn.
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Sunday is a demolition. Unbuilding is an invitation to rebuild.
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Saturday is a photograph. Perspective and memory are inseparable.
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Friday is a crease. The rigid remember folding.
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Thursday is an engraving. Writing that removes endures.
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Wednesday is a souvenir. A possesion may speak in memories.
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Tuesday is a street lamp. Our common path is protected from darkness.
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Monday is a heart. A living passion cannot be inspected.
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Sunday is a spoke. If it shortens the wheel becomes uneven.
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Saturday is a necklace. The chosen chain should be beautiful.
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Friday is a new window. Fresh vision is cut through old walls.
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Thursday is hatred. Disease attacks the host first.
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