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Nov 2014
I don't say
Trump
I don't say
****
I don't say "that one nearly"
"Dam change of boxers that wasn't smart"
I don't like to
"Sneeze"
And do one at the same time,
You know what I'm talking about,
Hurts both sides at the same time
I don't stay around when the
Silent
But
Deadly
Sneaks out to say hello,
Removing a crowd at twenty feet
Saying did something die what is that smell,
And too my little ones
Its called a
"Bottom"
"Belch"
As its LOUD*
They giggle as one does rip
"Then the other lets another out"
There embarrassing in a lift
If squeezed  out loud and proud
Enclosed spaces are the define
No
No,
As you may be the one gagging
Upon you own smell,
We all have names for this noisy smell
But to my little ones its know as the **Bottom Belch.
Just a fun one, this one is silent :)
Poetic T
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