Snot, can’t live without it, can’t go out in public with it. Just don’t eat it.
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There is no reason to be distraught,
It is not something to be fought.
That slimy thing from your nose,
Is nature’s own and oh it flows!
It may be stuck on fingertip,
It won’t release with simple flick.
It may be clear, yellow, or green,
It may be dull, or shiny sheen.
Probably not something that you sought,
Hopefully not something that you bought.
Your time fighting it is not for naught,
You’ve captured yourself your very own snot!
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