Gross, but Sweet.

I do love you,
You make life simple,
Watching you,
Making ripples.

I twist you around,
and pull you in and out,
i go one way,
then change our route.

You are much like me,
Head of hair,
A neck and body,
but You are bare.

Covered in germs,
is what shatters our friendship,
it's not your fault,
you must scrub off our feces.

I will always love you though,
no matter how weird, or odd,
for if it weren't for you,
there would be so many germs my toilet could walk off.

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