'Fabled Tongue' Poem by Shania K. Younce
'Fabled Tongue'
Oh, fabled togue trunk in flavor. Blue and deep the sky seems when you drink its rum. Deceit set wrong when it speaks its togue. When lies the togue it falls through. When it speaks truth it has me come. It whispers delight. In my ear it speaks quick. It speaks light. It speaks dark at night. It speaks avec delight. Sharp, sharp, sharp its trunk flavored togue. For doth thou togue blows the wind.
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