She had breasts of a certain immensity,
Soft and pneumatic in density,
Likely to pop,
It seemed, out of her top,
Which did have, too, that happy propensity!
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She had breasts of a certain immensity,
Soft and pneumatic in density,
Likely to pop,
It seemed, out of her top,
Which did have, too, that happy propensity!