New human, new human!
Is it you?
Or is it me?
Fresh from the shower
He emerges with pouty face
But only in jest
And the rest
They just stare
Because they know it’s him
And somehow
Everything’s different
Must be the glow
Or who knows
Perhaps just clean skin
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