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Mystical, Miss Tickle's place is
where linguistic type and spaces
represent both smiles and faces;
tongues in cheeks no more withstanding
men, despite their bites demanding
consequence of tensions mounting.
One, two, three - Some come while counting.
Miss Tickle demands her due too;
eloquence of mention through you.
Though I've known such feat of mention
relative to Hi [...] Per tension,
feet may meet what's paved by walking.
Tongues, perhaps, aren't just for talking.
That Flacco Fool's got Fu Manchu
All on his face Now I do too
To show my faith with facial hair
To those who doubt I shout I care
About the outcome dumbly quiet
Lest such mustache cause a riot
Ridden here while the world watches
Wishing mention of their crotch is
Not what got them here and riding
Rhythmically on rhymes colliding
Consciously You see a Young like
Passer backing On his tongue Hike!