By Maria Montanile
I miss my nipple
It sailed away
To another island
Another bay,
It used to sit there
On a squishy globe
Now it sank
Into a hole
I miss my nipple
It used to be
So pink and bright
and very spongy
Goodbye, my chum,
I have discovered,
I’m happy now
Don’t need another
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