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Touching Cloth

I’m busting so bad my cheeks start to froth.
This is an emergency, I’m touching cloth.
Head toward the restroom but it’s so far away.
Will I shit my pants? Is today the day?
I’m not going to make it, so I dump in the trough.

Pure Pooetry

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