I dream of the million eyes
gawking and yawping at me
me and my dust mites galore
I hate to hoover - it's a bore
I dream of the million legs
tramping all over the place
me and my dust mites ample
I love to read as an example
I dream of the million mouths
devouring from north to south
my less than perfect dusty abode
I have to vacuum - end of ode.
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