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philosophical question made poetic by the substitution of a few select words

poetry

should a constipated man
finally poop in a forest
and if no one is around to hear/smell/experience it
does he feel relief?

September 16, 2011 Roger Mugs Tagged pooetry, there is little on this earth more poetic than poo 1 Comment
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