Boob-Man
There once was a tall man named Mike
Theres not a pair he didn't like
He enjoys his rest
His head on my breasts
No two are exactly alike
Ever since he was a small tyke
Breasts he seemed to really like
Boobs on woman's chests
Thinks they're the best
There aren't any that he dislikes.
4/26/2020
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