I swept the unspoken words under the carpet.
Poured the criticizing looks down the sink.
I tried to tidy up a family who's spring cleaning was long overdue.
Poetry speaks, I listen
By HalleMoonSimons
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I swept the unspoken words under the carpet.
Poured the criticizing looks down the sink.
I tried to tidy up a family who's spring cleaning was long overdue.