You find the most bizarre things, 
	written on the toilet walls, mirrors... 
	ceilings. I encountered, some poetry, 
	screaming for publishing the other 
	day, so just sit back, relax, and the screen 
	will reload by itself. Brought from a water 
	closet near or perhaps far away from you.
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