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Little lady, let me remind you, that you needn't compare your swamp green scars to anyone else's, needn't compare your copper abilities to the platinum ones of those marble gods you admire, in order to measure a worth which needn't be measured on the golden scales of self criticism and loathing. There is space under the sun for all of us.
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Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 5:31 AM UTC
Mantra
Little lady, let me remind you, that you needn't compare your swamp green scars to anyone else's, needn't compare your copper abilities to the platinum ones of those marble gods you admire, in order to measure a worth which needn't be measured on the golden scales of self criticism and loathing. There is space under the sun for all of us.
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Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 5:31 AM UTC
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