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My body is made for giving hugs, giving love, kissing boo-boos, and catching bugs. Walking and dancing, sitting around, reading a book, not making a sound. My body is made for having a baby and feeding her soul. Holding her hand, helping her reach her goals. It is not here for you to judge, for you to laugh at or look at and nudge the person next to you. I have so much to offer, so much to give. I will not be defined by your narrow-mindedness I am going to live.
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 6:54 AM UTC
Me, My Body, and I
My body is made for giving hugs, giving love, kissing boo-boos, and catching bugs. Walking and dancing, sitting around, reading a book, not making a sound. My body is made for having a baby and feeding her soul. Holding her hand, helping her reach her goals. It is not here for you to judge, for you to laugh at or look at and nudge the person next to you. I have so much to offer, so much to give. I will not be defined by your narrow-mindedness I am going to live.
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 6:54 AM UTC
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