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10 Pin Boweling

It’s my first poo of the day. All words fail me except HOORAY!

Why it’s taken this long I’m stumped. But I tell you it came out in a clump.

It didnt end there it just kept flowing. The number of logs kept on growing.

They were all a solid and large not thin… the same dimensions as a bowling pin.

1 by 1 the pins did fall. I guess my coight is the bowling ball.

Using all my skill and all my might. I can finally say I’ve scored a strike.

Pure Pooetry

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