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15. Asstronaut

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I sit here, in my time of need,
to pay the porcelain toll.

I grip the seat; the force unleased,
assault; with force, the bowl.

My fingers slip, I launch myself,
the ceiling; left; a hole.

I guess I'm now; an asstronaut,
so that's just; how I'll roll.

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