it has since switched hands
but there once was a time
when we owned a day of the week
the bank approved a mortgage
lady real estate handed us the keys
to our very first sunday together
at the top of st. lawrence street
we debated take-out menu paint chips
and rolled the walls in a shade of tv on dvd
polly filling hayden songs into the cracks of the sheets
sunday was ours and we kissed for keeps
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