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Behind me and my daughter In line for the Ferris wheel Perhaps when you are older You will find breastfeeding Is the least nasty thing Your child will do Wait for the projectile ***** The diaper explosions Snot handed to you So kindly like a present Wait for the strangers to ask you "So when do you plan to get your body back?" My body never left It did the most badass thing Any body could ever do What have you done With the beautiful sharp mind and body God has given you? Used your eyes and words To judge other women Looked at your tummy in the mirror and thought "I should be skinnier." It is a shame, Women ought to stick together So I'm going to tell you now Your bodies are amazing Magical, you might say Life giving, you're **** right Do not judge me Say that my nursing toddler is nasty Look at her face, How can you be so cruel? For ***** sake, It's just a ****** I can see more of you Pre-thirteen In your crop top and skinny jeans Than you can of me
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 10:19 PM UTC
Dear Preteen Girls
Behind me and my daughter In line for the Ferris wheel Perhaps when you are older You will find breastfeeding Is the least nasty thing Your child will do Wait for the projectile ***** The diaper explosions Snot handed to you So kindly like a present Wait for the strangers to ask you "So when do you plan to get your body back?" My body never left It did the most badass thing Any body could ever do What have you done With the beautiful sharp mind and body God has given you? Used your eyes and words To judge other women Looked at your tummy in the mirror and thought "I should be skinnier." It is a shame, Women ought to stick together So I'm going to tell you now Your bodies are amazing Magical, you might say Life giving, you're **** right Do not judge me Say that my nursing toddler is nasty Look at her face, How can you be so cruel? For ***** sake, It's just a ****** I can see more of you Pre-thirteen In your crop top and skinny jeans Than you can of me
Rose-mary
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 10:19 PM UTC
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