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#swimsuit
Sun's out, the water gleams, A vibrant lure of summer dreams. But in the closet, hangs a dread, A whisper from inside your head. The bathing suit, a tiny span, A mirror reflecting a flawed plan. Each stretch mark, every curve and line, Becomes a subject, far from divine. The whispers grow, a judging choir. Unable to do what my heart desires.
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Jul 15, 2025
Jul 15, 2025 at 2:13 PM UTC
Bathing suit.
Listening to someone talk only About themselves Is like a beauty pageant Without the swimsuit competition There's no reason to stay tuned in
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Nov 16, 2019
Nov 16, 2019 at 6:10 PM UTC
And the Winner Is...
The Body of Christ was intended as an all woman army; until the gays infiltrated the ranks & took over w/ swords; now Miss America & every beauty pageant constitutes a worldwide all woman army
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Sep 9, 2018
Sep 9, 2018 at 9:34 PM UTC
The Body of Miss America
she is a dart with crafty that surfs the pipes by their wave's crack if she enjoys her drag and fulfills dream that sports her next bikini but on beach baits her seam well
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Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 8:43 AM UTC
ashore
Yes, Ms. Carlson,                         .         let's get      52 of the leggiest, most                      .           beautiful women in       America         &  ask them a lot of                what granny use to call 'fool                 questions' & not let them                 parade the runway in       stilettos      & bikinis
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Jun 8, 2018
Jun 8, 2018 at 3:18 PM UTC
Dear Gretchen
A girl with a whim here in front of him fit attire with tass and string that pare the Bordeaux and made this wing fly together with their hoard of rich dark eaten fudge
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Jun 1, 2018
Jun 1, 2018 at 7:56 AM UTC
Suit