Mangoic Affection
I stepped on mangoes
Aroma moved with magic
Juiced up my lungs
And I exhaled acid
It melted my worries
Little sweetened sours
Dissolved my sighs
Swallowed my orange thoughts
Behind blissed out eyes
I danced flipping mangoes,
Oh, it was so nice,
Kind of high you'll feel
That'll never drop.
Heaven lolls around my tongue.
Lick up, lick down (a little sus thoughts)
Star-burst tipsies, dripping with no stop.
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