You know you shouldn’t…
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Behold:
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Nails are meant to be bitten
Texts are meant to be written
Who can say what happens to our gum
Surely it’s not trapped in there like a steel drum
And so what if I drink from the carton
Should I get a glass like a barbaric spartan?
At least I don’t grind my teeth
Nor do I remove my zits from their oily sheath
Sure I might occasionally leave the toilet seat up
And I have a bad habit of always saying sup
But isn’t that what life’s all about
Knowing that everyone has a bit of behavioral grout
For what are habits but the flavour of life
And what is life without a touch of strife
Whether you try and fix and mend
Or let your habits drive others round the bend
They are yours for better or worse
And only you decide if they’re a pleasure or curse!
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Thanks for listening