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Broken Mirror


Curves lining her body, a formed hourglass. Chocolate hair reflecting sinful shine from the bathroom lights. Cherry red lips. Plump. Sultry. Clear skin, so soft, so light. Flat tummy Fat tummy. Fake tan, pimpled skin Flabby thighs and cottage cheese What do people see? What do I see?
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