Come and get
spring cleaned with an ersatz broom
Erase all
that ennui in the shrinking room
Brush off
the gathering dust
Get preened
and polished
Delivered
from rust
Your eyes
will sparkle and your countenance will beam
You’ll be violently
happy with an optimistic gleam
It’s periodic
pampering
Psychosomatic
swill
Purging that
precludes the loss of will
For
continual shine we can offer a pill
And please
come again once you’ve had your fill
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