Mansions Close your mouth and your body will mend. Lose the fat and find yourself. This body of yours is too big, your knees are too weak to hold this mess of a body above. You are doomed to sink into the asphalt, the earth quakes with your thunderous thighs. Your body is something to be fixed Contained Controlled Keep it from spilling out into a world not meant to see rolls or stretchmarks. Color between the lines of acceptable society. Stray bulges must be purged. I have spent so many years doubting this body.
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