hern's trope

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           her tongue
      gently protruding
          past her lips
          whilst i waltz (in mine think)
            by hern

her tongue and her think
       in deep thought
        it's curled pink
  i hear'd it's rub 'gainst
     it's thick lip's want

          her tongue
       az if'n had eyne
            i felt it's 
              roam
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