Wee Wee, Bogies, Sick and Poo

Wee wee, bogies, sick and poo,

the horrid bits of me and you.

Smelly things we made taboo,

we flush them quickly down the loo.

Where they go I have no clue,

my brother reckons Timbuktu.

I won’t go there if it’s true.

 

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