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Urine Yearn

What do my bed and my mouth have in common?
Do you need help solving this riddle?
They wish for a visit from my sweet piss shaman
So come over, and piss just a little
The dryness of my sheets and my unquenched thirst
Darling why do you hurt me this way?
The pain from lack of piss is the pain that hurt worst
So open the floodgates and spray
A lemonade stand, for a women named Anne
You're one job is to fill up my pitcher
But lemonade's bland, so would you sweet Anne
Think again and please reconsider
Written by Girthquake
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