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oh how i've sat
how high i've sat the highest how sad.......... the saddest toilet? the nastiest most disgusting man made "neccesity" EVER pubic hair, asses and shit all day every day the scrubber? maybe worse the connection made is unlike any other the toilet seems to know it always stands ALONE it lets you unload and wash it all away oh how high insessant revelations wisdom fear bulimia growth fun memories or rosemary peppermint shampoo oh the bitch unavoidable oh thats me? what time is it? is that me bleeding like a fountain?
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