I’ve been fiddling around
Complaining of the sounds
That come from upstairs
But now they’re aware
And being quiet
No vacuuming riot
Just the ordinary noises
Of which we have no choices.
To accept the daily activity
That is my proclivity.
I’ve been fiddling around
Complaining of the sounds
That come from upstairs
But now they’re aware
And being quiet
No vacuuming riot
Just the ordinary noises
Of which we have no choices.
To accept the daily activity
That is my proclivity.
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Yes, thankful for that!
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Ah, good! Our downstairs neighbors seem to have settled down, too, Cheryl. Sooooo thankful! 😉 xoM
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