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Magic Nose Magic

Testaments wrote in language Of old Incantations, Spells, Elixirs, To put hair on your chest, "But accidents can happen" Never sniff the jar full of mystery Or you'll nose about it for weeks, Platting, Braiding, Partings, Upon it, styles just to hide the sight Its growing from your nose in fact, Do you like my Moustache, As you Sneeze, And then the secrets are out, Mischief with papers of old   Noses shouldn't go "Where noses shouldn't go" Incantations, Spells, Elixirs,   Are for professionals, not those "Nosy individuals" Who should put things Where they should nose they shouldn't go..
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Oct 30, 2014
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#fun#i#hair#magic#mustache#sneeze#nose#potions#nosy
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