Blinded by the Light - Silly
As darkness lurks into my room.|
I stumble as I grab my broom.
I have to sweep up all this mess.
To reach my bed and get undressed.
Why do I throw stuff on the floor?
To risk my neck and fall once more.
But really, I am not the slob.
My twin's to blame, his name is Bob.
He lives inside my room all day.
I charge him rent, but he won't pay.
Each morning I must cook his food.
and bring him coffee, freshly brewed.
He keeps the window shades all down,
To watch me trip, he is a clown.
It's not his fault that he's not bright.
For he was blinded by the light.
Private Challenge - Phrase: Blinded by the light
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