Seated on the toilet
in a wall-share residence -
a duplex, a duumduomo -
where the toilets are adjacent,
one hears a sound
and wonders if
someone is doing one too -
if there's a number 2 duetto on the go
in the wall-share, the duum-du-
omo.
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