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Wits


 
you heard, saw, and conqured
each nipple between lips
tongue helped to suckle 
here the nudges came naturally;
tested both but no milk so sad!
 
Practically trained you have a field day
here it was twin boobs per two nipple
there you milk in litres 
four per cow as nipples!
 
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