a tongues work
your mouth hurts me as much as it pleases. your tongue is as smooth with words as it is when it runs my line, with every flick that licks it sets off bombs that ticks me off atomically in my mind. u say words that are heard with ears that fear the most promising release. both are promising. a promise if u keep cutting you will be released to the streets and if you keep caressing I will release to the sheets. a tongues work can cut or it can release
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