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My Breasts

Could you please take one
moment and get your eyes off my chest?

Yes I see you,
I see you staring at my breasts.

I try to hide them hoping
to get your undivided attention.

But I see your eyes dancing,
yearning for my affection.

If my breasts were smaller,
would you still look at me the way you do?

I have big breasts and sometimes
I think it's a curse, I tell you.

You say you love me, for who I am.
You sound so caring.

I want to believe you,
Yet, you are still staring!

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