I was a young girl
My mother made a bed for me
Best bed I've ever had
Don't remember why
Every night the trip
To Builders Emporium
On Del amo
In Carson
Near Mildred's house
It's not there anymore
Not the store
Not the bed
The memory won't leave
Wood
Nails
Stain
Pride
I remember I am happy that you remember also
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