Jungle Scene
Computer noise and tons of toys
And tattered posters hanging low.
Some week-old snacks and laundry stacks
And cluttered closet overflow.
With sneakers, jeans, and magazines
In mountains 'cross the crowded floor.
A bed that's mussed and piles of dust.
They're all behind my bedroom door.
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