An Odd Olyssey
Come with me on an odd odyssey
One for which I struggle alone
Never able to discover before
Sitting on my ceramic throne
Taming my stools viscosity needs
In this my awkward time so dire
Prophets could not foretell I'd be
A low down dirty fiber buyer
Thus now my destiny is disclosed
In fact I must admit to such
Once the lumpy brown torrent flows
Nothing could please me quite so much!
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