Photo from webshots
Taking this old bed apart
rail by rail,
turning the wrench,
thinking of all the childhood memories it imparts.
Stuffed animals there
and comics here.
Action figures strewn everywhere.
Still there are clothes to sort
and order to restore.
I'm in not so much of a hurry though.
Without this bed, the room won't look quite the same anymore.
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They grow up too fast, don't they?