O morning poo my morning poo,
each morn I wake and free your brew,
and so I write this ode to you,
my daily friend my morning poo.
morning brew
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O morning poo my morning poo,
each morn I wake and free your brew,
and so I write this ode to you,
my daily friend my morning poo.