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 Author:
						
						Geraldine Harper
 
 Title:
						Home Alone
 
 Weekends used to be
 The best of times for me.
 But now I’m long retired
 My weekends have transpired
 To become a time of dread
 That make me want to stay in bed.
 Why I hear you ask?
 Well having done my weekday tasks
 I find that my get up’s gone
 And that a table just for one
 Sounds too sad for words.
 You may think that’s absurd.
 But why not give it a try
 I think that you might cry
 Or stay at home alone
 As I do.
 
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