I Floss My Mind

Every night I floss my teeth, of course, because dental hygiene is important. But I also floss my brain, my soul, and my mind. I get rid of all the decaying bits. They end up on the mirror. Little bits of decaying brain and soul. After I’ve flossed thoroughly, I make sure to polish and scrub. I even use teeth whitener on my mind. How else am I going to get it to shine brightly?

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