After my food was ingested
It passed down through the tracts
Soon it was digested
And soon it would come back
Hey waste product
How do you do?
Funny question isn’t it?
Cuz you’re in fact my doo doo
Sometimes you remind me of chocolate
But you come in many shape
Color
And
Sizes
You might take long
But thanks,
You arrived
Your scent is sometimes mean
But you come out
To keep my body clean
So thanks to you
Mr. Defecation
Thank you for coming
I hope you just glide
Don’t keep me burning
I know you mean my body well
I just hope the next time you come
I just cannot smell
BY Shannon
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