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WHN: A reset of the day allows Friday to swap out the acronym for the future
WHN: A reset of the year is coming but Saturday still knows the old
WHN: A restart of the Sunday may be necessary if the current condition comes a cropper
WHN: A Monday doesn’t like the formula but only respects the breaking down if it rebounds
WHN: Groggily the Tuesday emerges from slumber with hazy memories that shall not manifest
WHN: The issue with traveling is that Wednesday doesn’t want to
WHN: Vibrations go up through Thursday’s spine, hoping for better movement all around
WHN: There is a difficult in getting Friday cranked up and ready to go
WHN: Another journey creates a choice for what Saturday will be
WHN: Something has happened to Sunday’s wing
WHN: Remember not to bend too much, Monday!
WHN: Surely a sweater can be found to sweeten Tuesday?
WHN: Living on a prayer, Wednesday, living on a prayer!
WHN: A deep breath refreshes Thursday as it begins to get going
WHN: Spotted this Friday is the pile of information that could me get out of this phase
TCP: Sunday feels things may actually be in the right place after all
TCP: Monday used to teach us about Klingons in school
TCP: Tuesday will allow itself to take a deeper breath if it can remember how
TCP: Wednesday should probably ask about the physical therapist
TCP: Thursday want a passport out of this purgatory
TCP: Friday has to go get the marjoram
TCP: Saturday wonders if the air will kill anyone today
TCP: Sunday wants to know if this is worth continuing or if it is inevitable
TCP: Monday understands there is a groove and will have to have faith it is there
TCP: Tuesday starts in the dark at an unfamiliar height
TCP: Wednesday oozes out of the grog and the uncertainty of existence
TCP: Thursday has a similar vibe and maybe there could be time spent relaxing and cleaning
TCP: Friday always wakes up in fear of the lack of content
TCP: Saturday appreciates the joy of the rapidly moving legs
TCP: Sunday checks the weather in anticipation of dread
TCP: Monday feels discomfort with a new band that cuts off circulation ever so slightly
TCP: Tuesday remembers the reference and forgets any direction from the day before
TCP: Wednesday wants to disconnect and maybe that will happen today
TCP: Thursday’s entire mechanism is suspect due to a different strain
TCP: Friday must find the way to dance in the patterns
TCP: Saturday must rely on the self
TCP: Sunday seconds the adding of one to the previous to get another favorable opinion
TCP: Monday is taking off again in search of danger
TCP: Tuesday takes steps into the light while noticing dark movements everywhere
TCP: Wednesday appears to have sold off the vitality
TCP: Thursday got there in the nick of time
TCP: Friday remembers her beautiful eyes and looks forward to them again
TCP: Saturday attempts to get something new done
TCP: Sunday says it is okay to refuse celebration
TCP: Monday is glad that nothing matters in the end
TCP: Tuesday is two low bass notes played in high-pitch
TCP: Wednesday is a hope for new resources
TCP: Thursday knows there must be improvements
TCP: Friday will try to think of new way forward
TCP: Saturday knows that these letters may soon run out
TCP: Sunday feels the end is near
TCP: Monday has no other choice but to try to extend the parapet
TCP: Tuesday fell off anyway
TCP: Wednesday wants that passport
TCP: Thursday works while waiting for the way forward
TCP: Friday believes something went wrong during the transition
TCP: Saturday will be dismantling everything before too long
TCP: Sunday must identify the blueprints for the new footpaths
TCP: Monday shakes with a combination of unknown feelings
TCP: Tuesday must contain the anger
TCP: Wednesday wants to go just as far
TCP: Thursday sees their angles and counter-protracts
TCP: Friday feels broken but it could just be healing underway
TCP: The title card makes Saturday cry tears of being alive
TCP: Scenery change occurred Sunday and the stage is unfamiliar
TCP: Then Monday arrives and no one knew quite what to do with it
TCP: Many items of importance were up to Tuesday and the counter was off
TCP: Where will Wednesday get the energy from?
TCP: A different launch for Thursday may be what was needed
TCP: Sleepy Friday bounces into action
TCP: The outside calls Saturday out for a dance around the town
TCP: Sunday wants the cat-calls
TCP: Monday thought the mistake was going to trigger a gap
TCP: Tuesday shall wrap the bubble accordingly
TCP: Wednesday may regret being smothered in slumber
TCP: Thursday is barely hanging on and would like to sit down and read
TCP: Friday may unlock the cabinet of frightful delicacies
TCP: Saturday rises in darkness and surmises an odd day will be had
TCP: Sunday rested well and now will try to keep that going
TCP: Monday may have ended up beginning in the wrong manner
TCP: Tuesday is concerned the patterns are repeating
TCP: Wednesday would like to continue feeling rested but that may not be how it works
TCP: Thursday forgets to carry a rock against the wire to properly count the day
TCP: Friday shakes off the fuzzy and goes straight to the vague
TCP: Saturday should still be in bed but existence happens anyway
TCP: Sunday will do what it must
TCP: Monday would like to go on pause but cannot find the button
TCP: Tuesday does not want to Tuesday
TCP: Wednesday does not either
TCP: Thursday wants to Saturday
TCP: Friday is glad have to have found the cap but needs more choice
TCP: There is an emptiness to this Saturday
TCP: Sunday won’t be the one to make the page break
TCP: In a dream, Monday severed the connection but reality affirms itself
TCP: Health reserves have not even been measured and Tuesday doesn’t know how
TCP: No, Wednesday will not break the pattern
TCP: Yet, Thursday may try to break out a new blueprint
TCP: Shocked, Friday still tries to figure out what to do next
TCP: Pissed off, Saturday wants to develop options
TCP: Pained, Sunday has to get through it and wakes up not wanting to because it is constant
TCP: Numbed, Monday feels stuck here for the rest of time
TCP: Pierced, Tuesday can find the way out of the trap
TCP: Damaged, Wednesday knows there’s no normal to go back to
TCP: Demoralized, Thursday doesn’t know what to do
TCP: Satisfied, Friday thinks it acceptable to sleep the rest of the way
TCP: Aimless, Saturday can’t be bothered to do much of anything
TCP: Inundated, Sunday is nevertheless ready to go out in search of one small touch
TCP: Deadlike, Monday knows the end will be known soon enough
TCP: Strengthened, Tuesday feels a lot better about the steps ahead
TCP: Distracted, Wednesday hopes the hits don’t land too hard
TCP: Calmly, Thursday may be the one that does it right
TCP: Routinely, Friday seems to know what to do
TCP: Itchy, Saturday wonders if the sensation will ever go away
TCP: Recharged, Sunday is glad the season for isolation has begun
TCP: Monday, it can be said, is the way station that will still be here
TCP: Sleep-enhanced, Tuesday would be a good one to step back
TCP: Void of thought, Wednesday is amazed we made it this far
TCP: More recharged, Thursday contemplates the joy of disappearing
TCP: Memory-laden, Friday thinks maybe it will be okay after all
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