underneath the piles of stuff,
lies a home that's really gorgeous,
because this home is filled with love.
if i clean the house this morning,
if i vacuum and i dust,
i can spend the afternoon,
trying not to mess it up.
i can sit and do some reading,
i can make a card or two,
so i'd better stop my rhyming,
because there is so much to do.
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