Ta Tas
My bosoms are billowy
Like pillows for your sleepy head
My mammaries are abundant
Giving warm food for your grumbly tummy
My knockers are aloft
Creating a tepid valley for your baby face
My funbags are squishy
Like balloons, cushioning your fall
My gazongas are engorged
Reminding me they are really yours
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