Tuesday, July 24, 2007

My Room

Always cluttered to its fullness,
Yet the bed is made.
It makes it look tidy.
It is my sanctuary,
Where I would forever stay.

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Gina said...

Ha ha, I love how your room is all messed up except for the bed. In my room, my bed isn't even made.:D

July 26, 2007 at 11:07 AM

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