love swims away as s**t trough the pipes of tomorrow

Love swims away as s**t trough the pipes of tomorrow
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the sewer smiles
sucks me in and I’m down with the flow
between
floating friends
smells good
color is dark brown
swim, easily, again, against the flow as it’s not suppose to
gliding trough your pipes
I’ll reach your floor
your toilet
home again
another you
another flush