You forget the tongue

I always think the first epiphany
Is the last. Have you ever

Touched your palate, pretending you are it?

Imagine tongue as finger,
Explore the mouth and
Surprise delight to sit at
Heaven.

Different keys for different flavours,
Life is a difference between mushroom and banana. Use its

Loudest instrument, to communicate Consciousness to
Your roof, as if you were
Your own saviour, blessed by your own kiss

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