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I Pick My Nose

Quantum physics
Astro-physics
Go to work
pay my bills
God wrote,
"K' David too had ills."
So my simple son asks:
And my simpler reply:
"Whatever they teach you in school
...so will be your sigh."
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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