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What the Heck!

Oof! There it goes once again.

Stretching itself out, what a pain!

I provide nothing, neither fertilizer nor food.

Yet the darned thing grows out, how rude!

Look, look, hand me something now.

Wish I could just swat it off of my brow.

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But hang on, the Pandemic is still on.

No visits to the Parlour or Saloon.

Hell, I don’t think anyone gives a heck.

And hubby wouldn’t notice if my head fell off my neck.

Watch out now, I step out, freely.

Sporting the unibrow, happily.

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Pic credit: Google pics.

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