Posts Tagged ‘breasts’

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Before
Her breasts were her own
To see, to weigh, to handle
Not long before
I came along
I saw, I weighed, I handled

Today
I’m grown
My perky breasts are my own
Her fallen breasts once I handled
Tell mine they’ll fall when I’m old

Photo Credit : Geoffrey Buta
Poem By: Miz Akwele

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