Written January 19, 2018
Stuff says:
Closets Cabinets
Treasures galore
I’m stuck on the shelf
Completely ignored
No room to breathe
Dust in my mouth
Lonely and tattered
Tarnished disheveled
Free me from hiding
And further decay
Give me away
No longer delay
My time has come
To go away.
~RuthScribbles
Cute, Ruth!
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Thx… I thought so… 😉
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what a great decluttering poem! I think I will read it to the purses in my closet.
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🤣🤣🤣
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oh yes.. give away to those in need.. such a nice feeling to empty a drawer..
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Yes!!!
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