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Sep 2015
My whole body feels soft and swollen

Holiday goose.

“I was not only fed, I was feasted”
Fat
Smooth
Thighs
My watches finally fit

Snug
As a bug
In my belly swelling
Parasitic possibilities I pray
But not really

But it feels better
than taking responsibility

For not fitting into any of my jeans
Bridget Cuevas
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