t m h · Apr 26, 2012
dookie

when i need a toilet,
i just sit down,
i might squeeze a tinkle,
but i also see brown.

then rip a leaf of paper
and flush it all down,
and i'm thinking of you as it spins around,
cause its shit, its shit its shit,
and you should eat it

 
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