The Dreaded Connection

Slimy, shiny and tainted green, it’s like a nightmare not a dream.

Sloppy, stinky and like a slurry, is what filled the bowl in a hurry.

Oozy, poozy and not much fun, then came time to wipe my bum.

Hot and steamy with air so thick, oh good glaven my finger slipped.

Pure Pooetry

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