There's something quite spectacular and magical, you know.
'Bout sleeping in a bed that just isn't quite your own.
The thrill of laying down your head on a foreign pillow.
Especially tonight, as I lie in my cousin's home.
"Why?" You ask as through the door appears some little toes.
'Cause I'm off to make a midnight snack with Marcus and Margo!
Bye.
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