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your bed

When people say "You've made yer bed, so lie in it", Well, i like my bed, And i like the way i've made it. So i'm gonna lie in it, on it, and with it, Ok, it may have taken a few times to make it properly, God knows, I've laid in some messy beds in my time, Haven't we all like?, But this bed?, And the prospect of lying in it? Forever?, Gives me goosebumps, So, i guess i'd better pull the covers over me then!!!!
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eileen-mcgreevy
Irish
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Feb 8, 2011
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