Your dress is a mess, ma’am.
The green dress
looks best
on a monster
with large breasts
The blue dress
must confess
it’s body
has a small chest
The red dress
feels the need to address
that success
isn’t whether
your top blows
north or east
south or west
but where you’re possessed
to wear it
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