Missing Sundays
I miss Sundays. Without a week behind you and a new week ahead, there’s no magic in them. I live in a perpetual state of summer holiday.
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I miss Sundays. Without a week behind you and a new week ahead, there’s no magic in them. I live in a perpetual state of summer holiday.
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There is 1 other entry posted on this day.