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Dear breasts
Why am I so enamored by you.
When your no more than just fatty flesh.
What is this power this spell that you do.
That makes me want to squeeze, suckle and caress.
Whether large, whether small.
Yes I do.
I love you all.
I need to see you and touch you.
Dear breasts.
When your no more than just fatty flesh.
What is this power this spell that you do.
That makes me want to squeeze, suckle and caress.
Whether large, whether small.
Yes I do.
I love you all.
I need to see you and touch you.
Dear breasts.
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