taste of a reminiscing

I swallow a thrill ride

Which was a prime one,

But it gave no odd

 

Exploring a tower down with kiss

And lip and toung string along

It was a prime one

The tower, the anything.

It was a prime one

 

Yup my dear this is not a form of fable

That the pleasure is tangible

I savor it

 

Beyond, the tower was not the only thing being explore

As I come cross 1-2 thing of how the fettle will render more joy

 

Ah, my head

As I recall the thrilling ride

And a tower

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