Dear toilet, O'
Dear toilet,
O' mighty toilet
I want to thank thee
Always there for me
When my bottoms about to blow
When my legs can't squeeze it in anymore
O' mighty toilet
So cold in the morning
Always there for me
When my bladder is about to leak
When my dreams took me to a creek
O' mighty toilet
I want to thank thee
Always there for me
A beacon in the dark
When I stumble in from last night
Ready to hurl and spue
Your cool to my touch
O' mighty toilet
How, I love thee
Yours truly,
A College Student
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