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Boobs By Ian lacy When I was little, You confused me with your “nunga nunga” sound. You jiggle and bounce, As a girl twists and turns A love in you is what I found. I can’t walk a mile without your softness Forever on my mind Obsessed to the limit Noticing every difference And how each one is really one of a kind Now that I’m older I sadly realize that I can’t just Play with them at my will I’ve tried once or twice But it doesn’t end well Getting slapped for coping a feel


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