I'm standing in the shower
and today i have to cope
with a slimy slice flimsy dripping soap.
I try to grip the sudsy strip
to scrub my scrubs self and when I'm clean i slide the silver
on a corner shelf Tomorrow when i shower (I close my eyes and hope)
I'll find it's been replaced by a fresher fatter soap
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