Not To Mention It Bends And Temporarily Stays But Never Creases…

The world today is quite a mess,

Rife with fear and doubt and stress,

But what if free on every street

You could grab a fancy sheet

Of laminated paper to

Shake up and down a time or two

And hear that “thubbackthwubback” noise

‘Til smiles return to the girls and boys?

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