O morning poo I thee bestow,
upon the s-bend curved below,
you briefly wear a brown halo,
till it snips shut and off you go.
brown halo
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O morning poo I thee bestow,
upon the s-bend curved below,
you briefly wear a brown halo,
till it snips shut and off you go.