The way I make my bed
That is how I sleep
In it
I have a hard time
Always making my
Bed
Also it is not easy
For me to make my bed
It is also
Something that
Also drives me crazy
I never have any patience
When I am making my bed
It was my grama that had
Taught me to make my
Bed when I was a little
Boy
I always hated
To make my bed
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