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Saturday is, it doesn't matter day, I don't care to answer the phone my day to get things done as so To play in the sun, while living fun, reliving youth with my child being a dad as best I can This day, I forget the world at large, kicking back to whatever thrills me letting go of the shackles that restrain I let go of all my aches and sorrows. hold on to the little arms, gifted by God making it his day to be who he is So I say to Saturday, my doesn't matter day I am blessed to have you here But, here's to the others in the week I'm treating you just as the same!! Copyright © J.L.Gonzalez 2015
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Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 8:29 PM UTC
Saturday.........
Saturday is, it doesn't matter day, I don't care to answer the phone my day to get things done as so To play in the sun, while living fun, reliving youth with my child being a dad as best I can This day, I forget the world at large, kicking back to whatever thrills me letting go of the shackles that restrain I let go of all my aches and sorrows. hold on to the little arms, gifted by God making it his day to be who he is So I say to Saturday, my doesn't matter day I am blessed to have you here But, here's to the others in the week I'm treating you just as the same!! Copyright © J.L.Gonzalez 2015
Saturday, not a lot is going on, so I can spend more time with my son than during our busy week. Being a single Parent is difficult, but learning can be also. I want it to be Saturday for my son, everyday! BTW - not looking for this to flow nicely, It's Saturday when I wrote this. lol
jose-gonzalezhp
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Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 8:29 PM UTC
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