Tight
military corners
crisp, clean
sheets
Nice fluffy pillows
*
No wrinkles
Freshly made bed
Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.
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No wrinkles is the best feeling ever when I go to sleep! Lobed your poem!
I don’t like a tight bed… smooth but when inside like being in a box! 😆
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Comments (2)
No wrinkles is the best feeling ever when I go to sleep! Lobed your poem!
I don’t like a tight bed… smooth but when inside like being in a box! 😆