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Jan 4
SORTED

What’s all this trash, I hear you mutter
A major clean-up is now way overdue
We all know that it’s time to de-clutter

Some good stuff here and ******* too
Sell it, throw it, or move it somewhere
We really need more space, that’s true

Some old items needing love and care
A few things not used for many years
Maybe others of which I’m not aware

No more dust now as air finally clears
And a sigh of relief when it’s all gone
It leaves empty space to fill, it appears

But this does feel a bit like a marathon
As such change is much to think upon
Twizzle48
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Twizzle48  76/M/United Kingdom
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