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Pooetry

A Stain To Remember

White undies, what on Earth was I thinking?
Now my browns are clearly streaking.

The marks left here are a total disgrace.
These brown skids are not from a race!

I need a miracle erasing this heinous mistake.
Poohaps bleach will clear this chocolate cake.

I scrub and I grind, and I apply elbow grease.
But I’m forever cursed by my cheek’s crease.

Pure Pooetry

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