we know what we do
when nobody is looking
those nasty habits
if known, you'd be booking
why do we do
these little inane deeds
why do they sprout
from where is the seed?
do what you want
but always be moral
it does do you well
if you smell always floral
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Yes we know what we do and when we smell floral we rejoice joy. Wonderful drafting shared...10