Your toes, hand them over.

Without toes I'm sober.


To see your little piggies dancing-

It's all so entrancing.


If the socks come off,

I'll never be far off.


When the socks are gone,

I'll suck 'em 'til dawn.

This poem is about: 
My community
Our world



im so taken by this beauty...

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