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Jul 2016
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**** centered toilet bowls

Line the bathroom visions

Of our younger days

As we dreamed of clean lives

With jovial sweethearts playing

Celestial harmonies in tune with

The angels in alabaster skies



Occasionally

Newly *** wiped occupants leave

And new ones arrive

Amid the Beethoven like splendor

Of primordial flushing

( as if also the cleansing of

Soul and mind )

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We are a lucky generation



We turn on the tv

And follow the elections

//

We see Hillary Clinton

And lo !

A pile of **** appears on her face !

( it is impossible to see her otherwise )

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And the DONALD !

He is pure **** personified !

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And so

We are always lured back

To those perfect

**** centered

Toilet bowl visions of our youth

Like older angels are here

Simply teaching the younger ones

How to play the harp

And to fly


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Written by
Jeffrey Robin  Yuba city. Cal
(Yuba city. Cal)   
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   Lilly frost
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