My Mattress and I Night after night, for years on end, My mattress has been my closest friend. My mattress and I are cozy and pally; There are hills on the sides – I sleep in the valley. It clearly reveals the shape I’m in: Where I’m thin it’s thick, where it’s thick I’m thin. Its contours reflect the first and the last of me. It’s very nearly a plaster cast of me. I miss my mattress when I am gone; It’s one thing I’ve made an impression on.
Posted on: Sat, 05 Oct 2013 07:58:37 +0000
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