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Mar 2015
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?
© RazanRinaldi
Written by
RazanSidErani  Jeddah,Saudi Arabia
(Jeddah,Saudi Arabia)   
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