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Bath Time Head Case

Some days I don’t bathe
And really that’s okay.
Why should I waste
This precious water away?

Though on other days,
From under the sun’s rays,
Crud fills my face
No matter where I play.

But mud pies do not taste,
And soap will not erase
This fast-pasted head case
Of life that is not a race.

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3 thoughts on “Bath Time Head Case

      1. You are very welcome & lol we’re all not squeaky clean. Even that poor duck had to find someone nice enough to lend him/her their bath tub!

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