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Wednesday, August 26, 2009

A Poem About Silly Breasts

Several times a day
I have to move them out my way
Hitched them up
Or rearranged
My breasts once perky
Now all deranged.

Once so supple
So firm, my pride
Now covered in layers
I try to hide
What lace and lycra
Can no longer support
Maybe clingwrap and duct-tape
Are my last resort.
Israh Sadan
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COMMENTS
Saadat Tahir 23 August 2012
stumbled upon it again./...lolzzz full of fun... :)
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Shihabudheen K J 05 December 2010
Yes very genuine complaints of a mature lady.you frankly expressed it.god help your assets.
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Saadat Tahir 18 June 2010
l, olzzzz. hey great that ones for da showcase... put in a competition sm where... cheers
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Henry Brown 11 February 2010
This is the most unusual poem I have ever read. What an imagination you have Keep writing
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Henry Brown 11 February 2010
This is the most unusual poem I have ever read. What an imagination you have Keep writing
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Carol Gall 26 August 2009
lol good one sadly most of us suffer too
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