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It bothers you all day
Shows right through visors
Like that leaf of parsley
Between your incisors!

It makes you lose focus
From your targets near
Like a fly buzzing loud
Just outside your ear

It sits atop your head
Making you itch and rub
Like that open wound
Needing a cleanse and scrub

A deed that’s left undone
Haunts your sanity
Like that raw mustard seed
Stuck in a cavity

It comes right back to you
Makes you sneer and snap
You have nowhere to hide
It’s got you in its trap!!