a study toward sonnet #959 by FisherKingKQJ
Of vulgar comments I'd had quite enough,
Became ashamed of pendulous large breasts;
Suggestions lewd, or rumoured pads and stuff,
Or coos of envy from girls with flat chests.
I'd flatten them with tightest bras and vests,
Avoid the jiggly gym workouts or street jogs;
Diet plans denied me my downsize quests,
Hips down to size ten, yet chest sixteen logs.
Denied their sight, he refused me his snogs
And lights out bonks, it was a friendly split;
Was breast reduction that got me in togs,
And tween boobs and ribs just one pencil fit.
I was an ugly seagull, massed fledge quills,
Got into self love sucked by surgeon skills.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 quills
o $10,000,000 pens
o $10,000,000 feathers
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