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It sits liked a curled leech
Small, immovable
A grin looking up from a watery depth
Defying the foaming tumult
It floats and sinks back to its porcelain lair
Resting with confidence
Defiantly smiling up at me
Goading me to battle
never make someone your priority when to them you are only an option
Maybe nobody's figured it out yet. What's curled like a leech, and has a porcelain lair?
Shit maybe. Not the poem, but the subject of the poem. Something floating in porcelain.
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Nobody likes a floater, funny how you can't resist the urge to have a look, erm, thanks for sharing this image ;-)
If your undies fer you've been smoking through em, don't peg em out
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the poo monster
normally i lay a few sheet of bog paper over them and do another flush, thanks for the smile. i love toilet humour
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(01-31-2013, 10:58 PM)rowens Wrote: Maybe nobody's figured it out yet. What's curled like a leech, and has a porcelain lair?
Shit maybe. Not the poem, but the subject of the poem. Something floating in porcelain.
bang on, still finding my feet around here but enjoying the company
(02-01-2013, 09:09 AM)TimeOnMyHands Wrote: Nobody likes a floater, funny how you can't resist the urge to have a look, erm, thanks for sharing this image ;-)
or writing about them,
(02-01-2013, 09:56 AM)billy Wrote: the poo monster
normally i lay a few sheet of bog paper over them and do another flush, thanks for the smile. i love toilet humour
me too,cheers for reading
never make someone your priority when to them you are only an option
