I straightened your bed
No tears I shed.
Then I found
Your toy that squeaks
On the ground.
It still squeaks.
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I straightened your bed
No tears I shed.
Then I found
Your toy that squeaks
On the ground.
It still squeaks.
K Morris - Poet 
It’s the little things that hurt the most.
You are right Vivienne. Thanks so much for commenting. Kevin