LIPZ
Gape, read my lips.
I always have a mouthfull.
Fat, full and thick.
Articulation never struggles.
Drooling promises of ingenuity.
And not a drop dare you name dull
And never shall you find thy barren.
Cuz I always have a mouthfull..
Soul
..Aspring Human
I love all that spurs from the soul. Dont label me or my clothes.VINTAGE JUNKIE
LEGZ
My legs walk on a path.
A never Ending trail.
Compasses no know limit.
My ventures shall prevail.
My thighs will rub but never chafe.
Like butter, they churn as I pace.
My stride channels ancestral queens.
These legs are beyond renowned.
..As they seem.
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