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A Strange Fecal Fascination

It ebbed and it flowed, out from my bowels, it started to explode.

It flew out at speed, I couldn’t imagine anything faster, with a peculiar stench, it smelt of pasta.

So here I sit, in a strange situation. Voiding my bowels has caused a strange fascination.

Pure Pooetry

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