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Beautiful I was as I sat with my brothers and cousins
Although the odor that eminated from us was less than pleasant.
But, hey! We're not made of roses, you know.
Built for an important if thankless job, we wait...and wait...
Until someone recognizes our strength and our aesthetics
Welcoming all to a home filled with the warmth of family
And, nice carpets....
So now I'm placed at the door, my texture ready for those who would approach.
Give me your best shot! Your boots, your sneakers, even your spike heels!
I can take it!
Uh...ouch! Ok, maybe not the spike heels....
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Don't blame me. I didn't vote for either of'em.
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