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this is how you rise. shed the old, reshape the rest. stand straighter, speak softer — beauty is just another word for belonging. step into the light. let the fabric drape just right. let the colors speak for you. (if it glitters, does it matter if it suffocates?) cut the hair. swallow the accent. paint the lips the color of currency— polished, bloodless. now you are seen. now you are wanted. now you exist. smile wider. let the teeth gleam. walk taller. let the rhythm match. speak carefully. let the voice lose its edges. (soften. soften. disappear.) lovely, isn’t it? to be chosen? to be one of us? isn’t it?
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Apr 2, 2025
Apr 2, 2025 at 11:04 AM UTC
perspective of a mindless egregore
this is how you rise. shed the old, reshape the rest. stand straighter, speak softer — beauty is just another word for belonging. step into the light. let the fabric drape just right. let the colors speak for you. (if it glitters, does it matter if it suffocates?) cut the hair. swallow the accent. paint the lips the color of currency— polished, bloodless. now you are seen. now you are wanted. now you exist. smile wider. let the teeth gleam. walk taller. let the rhythm match. speak carefully. let the voice lose its edges. (soften. soften. disappear.) lovely, isn’t it? to be chosen? to be one of us? isn’t it?
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Apr 2, 2025
Apr 2, 2025 at 11:04 AM UTC
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