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Mar 2014
can't hold on much longer
what am I gonna do?
It's not my fault
mom made so much food
and I drank so much soda
then suddenly
everything was falling
off the table
on the floor
and we were clinging on to our lives
everybody took turns
to go in the cave
everybody relieved
and at last it was my turn
to use the toilet!!
Written by
shahzain mustafa  karachi,pakistan
(karachi,pakistan)   
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