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Feb 2021
Who is this devil inside me?
That shames my shape
And detests my dimensions.
The one who proclaims
That the ins should go out and the outs should go in.
The one that protests
That my figure should be fuller,
More voluptuous,
More shapley.
What a devilish notion,
That I am worthless without a womanly waist.
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