Here in my room
My Computer room
I live in mostly
I took the curtains down
One blind
Got new ones months ago
Need to put them up
Looks like poorville
With an old sheet up
In the window
Oh well
Maybe later
Maid and waiter
Off their rocker
Don't have to be proper
All the time
It's life
Sometimes you are a head
Sometimes you are a hind
Leg of some deer running free
That's me.

6/18/2012 1810 cj

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