let me spruce up this room
socks, pants, candy wrappers
competing for same space
clattered like my mind
embering in darkness
in full freedom to express
this hamper is about full
i have to do my laundry today
when i get home from work
i'll pass by the university
i have tuition to pay
good i have that easy payment
ooh! i found my writing notes
full of scribble, funny face of loots
reminds me of those pastels
when i'm practicing my strokes
i could be a painter if i would
i need to be inspired on this world
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