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Click hereOh, his fascination with navels was quite grand
A fixation he just couldn't understand
He'd spend hours staring at a belly button
Hoping to find some kind of hidden fun.
He loved the way they looked deep inside
As if a secret treasure he hoped to find
He'd brush his fingers across his own
Hypnotized by the feeling it had shown.
Some might call him a little bit odd
For the way he admired something so odd
But he couldn't help the way he felt
To him, navels had a kind of wealth.
He'd even ask strangers if he could see
Their navels, curious as could be
But it wasn't meant to be weird or crude
Just a simple curiosity in his attitude.
So let him be with his navel obsession
It's just a harmless little confession
And maybe we can all learn to see
The beauty in something quite un-superficially.