Rachel Speed Poems

Breast. The screen is full of breast, Martha. Ooh child. This darn fool done did it again.
Yes. Breast, Martha, as in those filthy sand bags that you have saggin' on ya chest.
Oh, I'm sorry martha. I didn't mean to-
Yes, Yes I know.
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Breast. The screen is full of breast, Martha. Ooh child. This darn fool done did it again.
Yes. Breast, Martha, as in those filthy sand bags that you have saggin' on ya chest.
Oh, I'm sorry Martha. I didn't mean to-
Yes, Yes I know.
...