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I am an utterly authentic oddity who loves words.  Painting pictures with my tongue is a love fest for me.  Anytime I can persuade a heart to hope, cry, think, love, dance and look up; I’m good.   Always loved to talk too much.  Thus C.B.  The Mouth.  My Lips are large but at the entrance Love is in Charge… Peace to Jesus.

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::: Hot :::

Holy enterauge sways to breezed by love
Immaculate conceptions and dreams of what is to come
entwined tribal beat syncopated tasty in lure wooing
irresistible
Hair flung fro and to 3/4 time kept rhythm banter
Oh how powerful
The warrior chick in me hollers and the cry of the
ancients awaken because the Life and the light in me
melting the frozen tundery like fire to the power of a coned ice
cream the lies melt away
the fear melts away
the Same of the shame
He spits on that fan it burns like
fire till all is gone
His breath is HOT

Written by: ~ The Mouth
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