Wash And Wear
Forget Them Cares.
Trust─ Not Fuss─
Swallows Foggy Air
With Smiling Stares.
Yeah,
All Is Good
Under That
Inner Hood.
Drop The Fears.
And Lonely Years.
Cause Life Is Born
In Cellular Form.
Grease
Your Inner Wheel
It’s Time To Peel
That Camo Rug
From That
Painful Mug.
Sit In Love.
And Be Your
Ageless Drug.
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