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A Poem by MooreCharlotte

Im feeling confined by 
lines leniently lighting the way.

The breasts I bare 
constitute
the clothes I wear

So the curve in my line carries cat calls all day.

© 2015 MooreCharlotte


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Added on February 2, 2015
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