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SUDS MY DUDS
As I sort out bags and piles
I'm not all that big on smiles.
Finding out I have no soap
Is not a thing that I did hope.
Only two dollars on my laundry card
makes me want to scream real hard.
I found two more and now I'm fine
I'll lay this laundry on the line.
I'm the boss of it all, you see
It doesn't understand so freely
Now I'm relaxed, the duds are done
Thinking now it was kind of fun.
Michaela Warren 2011
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