Your name makes my lips numb…
Alkaline and tingly, my tongue weighs a ton…
Each letter hangs on the edge with reluctance…
Heavy breath generated, with such abundance…
No other syllables can combine and create such sensations…
No other sounds would ever be worthy of my deviations…
-Madamchryzl-
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 
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