Monday, February 15, 2010

I will never defecate you.

As I looked into the toilet with a long brown lumpy swirl, the pungent scent burned my nostril and my eyes couldn’t help but water in disgust, knowing and realizing, that is a part of me, a part that may never return, graciously giving away what I have worked so hard to produce, once again, like always, I have left behind a dear friend; a friend that I know will never forsake me, sometimes making me grunt at how painful the memories of the times we’ve had, sometimes the pleasure I was given, I shall never forget you, but your memory will live on the next time I squat.

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