She told me that my tongue had been stolen and I needed to get it back.
I knew where my tongue was……………..
It was right in my mouth
where it belonged.
Tongue
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I am an artist, surfer, musician. I travel. I write. Like everyone else - I am a photographer. I am a good photographer. I have a love for peace and humanity. I am a 5th generation Floridian. Raised in Whitehouse/Westside. I am a Peace Seeker through reading, writing and education. View all posts by Fish Eye Farm