In a carwash
behind vacums
and among hoses
I find a friend
down on his luck
a poor soul
victim to his own
addictions
For pocket change
he offers full service
with a smile
He'll detail every nook
and scrub every crany
some pity this soul
others call him a burden
of a failed system
but I envy this man
a king of his own paradise
the ruler of hoses
and the prince foam brushes
In honor of a friend |
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