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Your room’s full of company,
Some bouncing on your bed.
Don’t you wish they’d all 
go away instead?
Flowers and candy and cards 
are on the walls.
This one and that one, 
you’re hearing their calls.
Eight o’clock comes and 
their calls are  “Good Night!”
And soon you’ll be missing 
that wonderful, loving sight.

© Copyright 2000 by Jean E. Gorney