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I Promise | Poem - Scribbled Dreams
Does the size of my skirt, distract you? Or, is it my strap that’s naughtily playing peek-a-boo? Maybe, it’s my chest, that is simply breathing, arousing you. Or was it the chow-mein you ate, affecting you? Maybe it’s my outspoken attitude, Or my presence on the streets at night, Maybe it’s that video you …