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Cleavage Is A Crime

I wake up in the morning and put on a pretty dress, My goal is to stun, amaze, and impress. I make it about halfway through school without fuss, But around 5th period I’m written up because cleavage isn’t a must. I’m getting punished for my own set of double D’s, Because the men around me get erections from a passing breeze. If kids in high school can’t control themselves, Why should I be the one punished for my huge shelves? Why are men not taught to respect women, But I am told I look slutty once again? You’d think boys would be more than their dicks by this time, But as of now cleavage is still a crime.
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maxine-robbins
Published
Oct 7, 2014
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#poem#poetry#rhyming#rhyme#angry#feminism#slam#boobs#breasts#cleavage
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