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Pooetry

I Wonder…

Not even the cold could prevent this power, from out of my coight rained a brown shower.

The only thing warm is the turd that is steaming, currently flooding from the brown streaming.

I’m nearly done here, I must leave, post haste. Though I am curious, I wonder the taste…

Pure Pooetry

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