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On Toilet Doors

Tread the wet floor  
Inhale the stench  
Step into the unknown  
Close the door
Pull the rusty latch
Open your mind…
 
Invitations
Alternative situations  
Look me up…
If you fancy a bit of cock
On Tuesday mornings I’m always here  
You can come in me without a fear
Dripping taps
Cooling our red hot laps
Join me and the other guys
Learn to fly in obscure skies
Then make your mark, leave your number
Life no longer has to be such a bummer  
 
 
 
Written by scatteredsilence
Published | Edited 26th Dec 2024
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