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My body


My body is not a toy  

It not something you get on Christmas that last a week 

I’m definitely not the body you can take and use 

 

But I am the body that you lay on when you need help 

I am the body that worship my curves and lumps 

I am the body that you love but not touch 

I am the body who take care of my beauty 

I am not a toy 

by: schkira

 

 

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