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Summer used to be torture hours of hiding behind my beach towel days of starving myself to look good in a bikini During the hot season I'd make myself small hiding away in corners in dark shadows out of sight But now my voice does not shrink I stand tall with pride in my swimming costume Now my biggest concern is the sun burns I may get
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Jul 16, 2025
Jul 16, 2025 at 8:00 PM UTC
Summer
Summer used to be torture hours of hiding behind my beach towel days of starving myself to look good in a bikini During the hot season I'd make myself small hiding away in corners in dark shadows out of sight But now my voice does not shrink I stand tall with pride in my swimming costume Now my biggest concern is the sun burns I may get
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Jul 16, 2025
Jul 16, 2025 at 8:00 PM UTC
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