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the tongue is just a muscle that helps our face to taste things your tongue allows the hustle that breaks the grace of tasting your tongue juggles the struggle when you eat me like a pastry my thighs are now your muzzle and your knuckles **** my brains clean
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May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 6:48 PM UTC
muscle memory
the tongue is just a muscle that helps our face to taste things your tongue allows the hustle that breaks the grace of tasting your tongue juggles the struggle when you eat me like a pastry my thighs are now your muzzle and your knuckles **** my brains clean
sorry not sorry this is where my head is today
julie-butler
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May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 6:48 PM UTC
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