is all cleaning sweeping
washing folding and then
after finishing with the body
I can’t rest until I start in
on the soul layers of calcium
build-up scraping each
nail and bone of virtue
the plaque of daily wear
I don’t mind telling you
when I get it done it shines
you can see your reflection in it
the side that’s clean honest fair
mirrored in every object
because your hand was there
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