personify thy mop.

such beauty stands by the tree,

resting thy beautiful head on the tree,

bright pink hair with grey streaks,

your cute green hair band.

who would throw you away?

who would not see thy beauty?

the way you can swirl,

the way you can turn your body like nobody else can.

you would clean any mess,

alleviate any dirt,

destroy any slime.

personify thy mop,

and let its beauty mop you off your feet!

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