Poems ✍️
  20.04.2025
  3

Author: Shel Silverstein

Thumbs

Oh, the thumb-sucker's thumb
May look wrinkled and wet
And withered, and white as the snow,
But the taste of a thumb Is the sweetest taste yet
(As only we thumb-suckers know).


  Thumbs taste habit pleasure

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