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Shower Power

It had been said that showers

Can give magical powers,

But I didn’t believe it.

Sure, someone can smell like ****

And then take a shower, and boom

They’re the cleanest in the room.

You can go in there dead tired

And come out awake and fired

Up, ready to go on for a few more

Hours than would have been possible before.

You can appear to be the lowly peasant

Covered in dirt, grime, and cement

And then get under the magical water

And shazaam you’re a king’s daughter.

Now, however, I’m much wiser on the subject

And have learned to really respect

The powers of showers.

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May 19, 2013
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