The apartment we live in is not a home
It is more of a transition point
Three years in the making, and counting
We reside on the ground floor
Where we can see the daily activities of others
Whether we like it or not
The guy that lives above us is strange
And his washer is unbalanced
And makes a terrible racket
It sounds like a buffalo
Is going to crash through the ceiling
But our dog barks loudly sometimes...
A lot of the time
So it's an even trade
Our neighbor to the left
Has a chipmunk living under his patio
I wonder if he knows?
We don't have room for all our stuff
So blue storage tubs double as a table
And the actual table doubles as a TV stand
And the table that doubles as a TV stand
Also doubles, or should I say triples, as a kitty litter box shelf
And the cat spills kitty litter
On our triple threat table
With his little kitty paws
But we laugh here, and enjoy time with friends
And we don't worry about spilling on the carpet
Or removing a door to play beer pong on
This is just one lily pad
In the pond of life
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