What a joyous surprise
to spy with your eyes
to spy with your eyes
that lent has collected in your belly button.
To think even here,
it would surely appear,
there are dust mites at home, tucked within.
You brush them away,
as if gently to say,
be free my good dust mites, be free.
If all this is strange
and must be explained,
I suspect, friend, you may be an outie.
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