Love that I lie on floor extended, arms extended back past my shoulders parallel to each other in repose, to block out everything out but the soft inhalation in through the nose and out through the mouth, love that oxygen mingles in with tastebuds, saliva coated enamel and the tongue that can't stay down but flicks up inside to caress enamel
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