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DON'T PANIC See, see the dry sky Marvel at its big poopy brown depths. Tell me, towel do you Wonder why the sweaty ignores you? Why its foobly stare makes you feel booger. I can tell you, it is Worried by your drywetties facial growth That looks like A cockernonie. What's more, it knows Your blue cheese potting shed Smells of armpits. Everything under the big dry sky Asks why, why do you even bother? You only charm slug. Happy towel day.