Ode to a Piece of Lint #5

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Just a small harmless piece of lint Descended from the air. It was gray, shapeless, and solemn, But I didn't really care. It landed on my overcoat. It jumped around a little bit. And then it gave me a toothless smile. My humble piece of lint. I keep my friend in a jar. I don't want to lose him from a breeze. He's as happy as a lint can be As he listens to the birds and the bees.