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Trying To Clean The Shack

by @mike-essig

I'm no good at this and my cabin doesn't help. Decades of dirt and grime, a decaying outhouse, cobwebs and insects, windows nearly opaque: Cabin, you are lovely, but you are filthy. I am in urgent need of a French maid (uniform optional) or maybe just a compassionate and tidy friend. Or, probably, I'll just continue not to look too closely. Ah, the bachelor's life! - mce
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Apr 11, 2015
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TN poem. And yes, I am this messy.

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