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Oct 2012
is Gold
Twenty-four karat. Gold
With curves and turns
You'll never know
Hips and ****
And legs that go for miles

Curves. From my head to my toes
Slim? Is that me? No!
I would never want to be
They tell you to be this or be that
They never say. BE YOU.

I choose to BE me.
Coke bottle
Hour glass
Womanly
Feminine
I am a woman

I will be never be.
**Skeletal
Lani
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