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Bed

I'm the queen on my bed,

I have my supple throne.

My pillow and my worn blanket,

Everythings so soft and fluffy.

Why do I ever bother to get up?

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Published: Mar 6, 2015
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Notes: © RazanRinaldi
Tags: #love #bedsweetbed #blanketandpillows

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