Immerging from my dark hole,
I am covered with mud.
People looking at me
See a pile of mud.
It takes a hose
To spray water and
Wash it away.
I remain a little dirty.
When people recognize me
They help me clean up and.
I am back,
Cripy clean and happy..
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