C Is For Chivalry
So enraged by "gentlemen" displaying courtesy to ladies
while ardently blind stepping me for weeks I schemingly
wore my C-cups strapped into my most potent padded
push-up busting through the seams of a too tight red
trimmed baby pink fuchsia glitter Barbie TM T-shirt
I am girl we roared and doors opened.
Copyright © Maureen Mcgreavy | Year Posted 2017
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