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I Wash My Hands

I Wash My Hands By: Tom 3/19/2020 I wash my hands, then touch my face, My Texas friend, I can’t embrace. I wash my hands, then brush my clothes, I wash my hands then blow my nose. I wash my hands then scratch my seat, I wash my hands then sit to eat. I wash my hands then rub my ear, I just do this cause I can’t hear. I wash my hands after each thing’s touch, this hand washing thing is too much. I wash my hands and then I sigh, I remember to wash but don’t know why.

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Darlene De Beaulieu

Date: 3/19/2020 5:32:00 PM

Hello Tom Wright, I funny. Yes every tine we do something we must wash our hands especially when we touch ourselves. it makes sense to me. have a nice evening my friend.