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A Germaphobe Is Finally Happy

Clean and fresh

And clean and pure

I feel so pure

I feel just me

So clean and fresh

And fancy free

And all I can think of is

Me!

 

I hop out of the shower

I hop out of paradise

I jump into cold air

And the refreshing smell

Of linens and towels

Entice!

 

They pull me towards my bedroom

Me all soft and clean

I feel cleaner

Than the purest element

Of Hydrogen or Oxygen

I feel so clean

I feel so...

New!

 

A renewed skin

I renewed vow

to cleanliness

I feel holy

I feel whole

I am happy in my happy place

Void of dirt and grime

 

I am clean

 

My shower is the path to enlightenment

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lauren-nicole
American
Published
Apr 14, 2011
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