I love that crack,
That crack with rocks,
The vacuum bouncing those
Rocks down my pipe,
Only to weight me down,
I love that crack,
The one that society denies,
The rocky road,
Without the rocks the vacuum dance is nothing,
The dance would die,
And the crack would be dirty,
Stepped on and stepped over,
I love that crack,
Clean crack is everything,
To this vacuum dancer,
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Author:
Blue Dental Squirrel (Pseudonym) (
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