Where Art Thou
Here I sit aching back
Wondering where my spine is at
I hear it crack
I feel it creak
My muscles howl in protest
Here I sit aching back
Wondering where my spine is it
It must be here
It sends me messages
I wish it would send me a massage instead.
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