Dust

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Dust particles spin around my head,

whirring in the whirlpool of the wind,

makes me sneeze, my eyes began to water,

why didn't I clean my car father?

It's raining (dust)
I can smell clean (rust)
rain on the pavement puddles (dries)
brings back memories (lies)

Dust devil, enemy of my nose,

The con's of dust outweigh the pros,

just create a cloud of dust now,

Take me away. "How?"

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