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stooped
she stoops to something,
nobody remembers to what,
everybody eyed on her ripened breasts,
which swung to and fro,
like succulent fruits hanging on stooped branch,
which watered everybody's underpants.
nobody remembers to what,
everybody eyed on her ripened breasts,
which swung to and fro,
like succulent fruits hanging on stooped branch,
which watered everybody's underpants.
Published 31st Mar 2015
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