Bed
Keeping spot of secrets
Making up your bed then you have to lay in your very bed that you didn't put there but you sleep in every night
Its many ways to make your bed up
But its up to you, the way you make it up
The things we try to stuff under our beds
Forget and ever time, saying we would clean it up but we never do
Sometimes were lazy and make extra activities we try to do to cover up our duties
Life goes on and on even when we don't take care of our mess
Beauty in the mess beauty even through the rest
When people are picking all the goods
Getting all the cash crops
Leaving the rest
But the rest can sometimes be the best
Seeing with my eyes I can tell but I never deprive my secrets
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