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Without once ever considering my own sins, I panic as I am filled with pain. Wanting to release myself of this great pain, I took my pain and released upon a beautiful world. A clean, and peaceful world. I cast a shadow over this world, without a second thought.I have released the flood gates, and let my golden shower upon the porcelain, once white. Fecal mounds lie in the sea of putrid yellow, like ice bergs ready to destroy the Titanic. One must be ready for this moment, to tilt the steel cloud hanging off the once white porcelain. To send the fecal mounds back to Hell, and refresh the the once great clean sea. Ridding the white porcelain W