i remember when my high school announced a screening procedure for lice, i was inundated with a feeling of dread...
when that fateful day passed and my hairy scalped was deemed free of lice i breathed a sigh of relief...
now a length time has passed and i peer through reflection's lens to ponder the signficance and meaning of lice...
the length of lice is four...
lice is timeless and thusly a precious harvestable treasure...
albeit as icky as it may seem...
lice does a body good...
drink lice, i say thee nay, it may be like milk, but not suitable for liquid thirst quenching...
beat like mike, like life and grow lice?...
hmm...
eat like al, ike life and row lice?...
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