ode to pooping I really love how my body regularly gets rid of things she has no more use for to make room for other fun things she inspires me * When I wrote this poem a few weeks ago, I didn’t know that I was overdue for a colonoscopy (the new age is 45, and I just turned 48).
I can’t say I’m happy that I feel this post! 😂 having milk of magnesia flashbacks! 😅😂🤣
It was rough. 🤣
Ba ha, yes! The metaphor is fragrant in a good way.
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I think you’d really like this video. We saw them in concert & I’m pretty sure they did this one: https://youtu.be/10V5jp8ObmQ?si=K77TeWHVVj9EqRNW
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