I have no trouble with you.
Elaborating, on that.
From the neck up.
What the male likes.
Did you ever know?
It's not bobbing for apples.
Or taking long strolls.
Back and forth,
up and down, snob hill.
A specific designation.
That the plums are placed
at the mouth of each circle.
The explainer,
explains it best to you.
The buccal cavity,
uses the mouth and tongue,
the finger, the eye,
your voice,
and most important his brain.
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