We flash them, we smash
them.
We push them way up.
We shake
them, we stuff
them
In the wrong sized cup.
Our boyfriends just crave
them,
Our children have drained
them.
Some of us have even decided to name
them.
We go through our lives and knock them about.
But one thing is certain, one thing i must
SHOUT!
Our boobies have been there
through thick and through thin,
And life is too precious to let cancer
win!
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