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Created on: April 12, 2009 Last Updated: June 02, 2010
Relaxing
With my poor
Working toes
Sending their
Heat of cheese
My nose
Just falls off
With the eyes
Defeated at my
Jail crushed nails
Trying to grow
Justice and relief
In the oxygen
Deserved from
Our flowery garden
Nobody speaks love
For the toes
Of the world
To be naturally
Relaxing
All day long
Just fresh
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