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My stomach quivers and my bowel gets tight

 I try to hold it in, I try to fight,

 Run to the bathroom, whip down my pants

 "Dang it"... someone’s came in.

 I clinch my fist, I curl my toes

 With a loud "CURPLUNK" now everyone knows

 Then came runs and squirts and twirts

 I take medicine that never works!

 Now I sit so broken hearted

 Trying not to poop and still I farted.

 Embarrassed and ashamed to come out of the stall

 I wait there patiently till I hear no one at all.

 Look in the mirror and regain my stature

 Come out of the bathroom to hear people burst into laughter!

~Deziraye Wald~