But, please let me pop…

I love short skirts
…but the wind…
I love sweaters
…but the heat…
I love strapless
…but the lack of momentum…
And I love tight gowns
…but the boys…
The point of this terribly constructed poetry, is to tell y’all that society and the elements will NEVER allow you to wear you.
But IT DON’T matter because you do what you want when you popping

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