MY Human Body


Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
You have ten fingers,
I wish I did too.

I'm living my life
Day by day
With only 7 fingers
That I can use to play.

I can only hope
One of these years
That I can be normal
And be able to count without my ears.

As for right now
I guess I'm okay
I'll deal with having 7 seven fingers
For a couple more days.

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