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In My House

In my house
there is breakfast
-hot and ready when you wake up

there are children
-running around throwing pillows

there are adults
-still trying to wake up from last night's sleep

there are walls
-decorated with preschool drawings and high school awards

there is a carpet
-so soft you feel liek you're lying in bed

there is a kitchen
-nicely organized with labels on everything

there are bathrooms
-with matching towels and family intials

there is love
-flowing everywhere in my house

CuteBaby
cutebaby1@iname.com


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