The painted trim looked so darn nice
That I decided I'd paint twice
And so I touched up all the walls
In the foyer and the halls
Covering all the ugly blotches
Dog-fur stains and teenage splotches
Brushes stroking, roller gliding
Procrastinating from my writing
Now I'm done; it looks okay
No one noticed anyway
And now it's late, my butt is sore
I'll walk the dogs and write some more
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