my bedroom looks wider
after i get rid of junks
like my old shoes, boxes
fold my clothes, throw
some of them winter clothes
daily papers too, i know
one more round, this would
be like new me, in open space
i could change light bulbs
curtains is a little old
these pics been there awhile
i want new scenery, colorful
bigger tv maybe plus music box
i have to give away these wines
just one chair that's i need
i wish i clean clatters in me
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