To get dressed in the morning or strip
off day's lie,
To talk to my brother, seek laughs or
advice,
To look over what my folks would say I
shouldn't have bought,
When I wanted to do things without
getting caught,
When I had something private to say on
the phone,
When I was just sick of being anything
other than alone,
All moments of need led to one
destination.
My room was my library, lair and
vacation.
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