Dear amylase –
it has come to our attention
that the department of touched saliva –
is investigating the parotid fat
and the where five void.
hunt the beat most perennial witch.
suppressed by the epileptic ones.
My soaked glands are pulsing –
in her sensual doused fangs.
I quickly became the Ptyalin.
Lubricate me –
throb me –
Aren’t we closer to your dazed defrock light?
The haptics furthermore –
decussate beneath the fine starch nests wounds.
Stimuli through way cleave taboo.
Major mostly report!
The rhythmical hanged cross
sniffs identified Indentations
between your finger fast initiations.
Acuity thoughts –
burst in soft
alien vixen treats.
You should partially-consume yourself
in a world of the so-called jump therapy.
Permitted if it’s even forbidden…
A white galimatias –
centers its errors
within the extract somesthesis.
To the vilify modality –
it kallikrein’s the akhnaten heart.
OSU jugglers rough up
the beings ascending star.
Your seductive venom –
vibrates the soup bone belladonna.
The why type on the other hand –
de-sheds from the Egyptian theme paint noise…
~Sincerely the other bacteria
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