Fit

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I fit
Every cupboard cabinet and closet
I can mange my way into any nook or cranny
Any basket or bin
But nothing seems to feel quite right
It's always to tall to big or to tight
No matter the place or time
Nothing make me true
Through the hallways and aisles
Under every floor and desk
After days and days
After months and years
I have yet to find
What fits just right

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