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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