When I get home tonight
Would you please remind me
To trim my eyebrows they're
Starting to look like mustaches
From the nineteenth century
How much hair should be on a face
Depends on how much you want to hide
But these two parentheses
Above my eyes have formed
A bridge of thorny brambles
Endangering my vision of you
When I get home tonight
Would you please remind me
To hold you tight
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