enne aig - The water closet

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Friend of the young and old Party gifts of natures own What will be of lives full You holder of natures burden That is filtering in bits of mix hue Downing heats of complex mix Secrets existing in different folds Coming as a story to be hold Filtering away in different fixes Flowing out with drags of measure Closing on dirt in the morning hour And cleaning of beds at close of day You are becoming a place idolized Taking your turn on humans own Waste-bin of solids and mixes, Weights of resounding whistles As you go down measuring waste And draining in colors of water Many are the cravings of the man The little hole even taking the fan As others are sitting and burning Their quest for lustful desires As the master push in and out Mounting his joy on a little hole The hole is laughing in doses Patiently waiting for the next visitor Yet it open receiving the next owner That are several but never Disappointing the owners noses Even in the late nights or darkness enne aig poemhunter.com/poem/the-water-closet/