Sunday, August 23, 2009

Autumnal Cleaning

Labor and burdens,
Here they do abound,
As we take heavy furnishings
And lift them from the ground.

And then with a machine
Whose nature is vacuous,
We remove ingrained cat hair
In a patterned attacuous.

Take a break for dinner,
Or take a break to rest
And eat the food you've sitting
From your tired chest.

The sun, it sleeps, at night time,
And we should be sleeping too.
When we work together,
There's nothing we can't do!

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