Scrub, Scrub

I’m not finished yet

Scrub, Scrub

The dirt is still there

Scrub, Scrub

Water red now 

Scrub, Scrub

Harder

Scrub, Scrub

Germs still there

Scrub, Scrub

Hands, tender and raw

Scrub, Scrub

Pled with myself

Scrub, Scrub

Stop

Scrub, Scrub

Continue

Scrub, Scrub

Will I ever be clean?

Scrub, Scrub

 

 

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