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Jul 2022
If you see women like me and tell me you hate her body,
And then insist I sleep naked next to you at night with your hands taking permission to wander where they want to

How do I ever look at my skin and think ok this is mine, she's mine. All mine.
How do I touch her ever again
BlueBird
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BlueBird  35/Alberta.
(35/Alberta.)   
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