A blog about my anus and all the wonderful things which pass through it
Flesh rot tree string, crushed and wiped, no one hears.
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This poem sends me weeping into the cold dark toilet!
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September 11, 2009 at 12:01 pm
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This poem sends me weeping into the cold dark toilet!
xxx