MY SWELLING ANUS
MY SWELLING ANUS
Dear doctor of many nothing
Painful as this condition i'm in today
Itching and burning
As i take my seat
Nothing like this pain,
A swelling anus
Ranting enslaving my loving dela
Oh quaff my anus strains,
sacking my strength
Killing my frailty veins burst in to swirl and swelling hemorrhoids
My stool hardens i rarely breath
I barely know or remember how comfort feels
Cacophony rules my intestines
My rectum mourns
The toilet is my palace
I can't sleep nor sit without taking a deep breath..
Doctor please attend to my swelling Anus,
Diagnose this strain
Before this misfortune swallows me whole..
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