I Am A Potato

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I spend my days doing nothing

Just letting the time go by

It matters not where or how

Why? Because I'm a potato

I hide away inside my home

Away from sunlight and rain

Never seeing the light of day

Why? Because I'm a potato

My food always comes to me

Farmers, butchers, they feed me

I just suck it all in

Why? Because I'm a potato

Do you need more proof?

I'm seedless; I have eyes and skin

Like I've told you,

I'M A FRICKIN' POTATO

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