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Poetry-Isinthestreets:💚X

Poetry-Isinthestreets:💚X

Poetry-Isinthestreets:the Human Body Is Perfectly Imperfect. Ever Changing, &Amp;Amp; Was Never Meant To Fit An Impossible Standard Of Perfection.

Poetry-Isinthestreets:the Human Body Is Perfectly Imperfect. Ever Changing, &Amp;Amp;

Poetry-Isinthestreets:🧚🏻🖤X

Poetry-Isinthestreets:🧚🏻🖤X

Poetry-Isinthestreets:perhaps Converted To Appreciating Green. Wdyt?

Poetry-Isinthestreets:perhaps Converted To Appreciating Green. Wdyt?

Poetry-Isinthestreets:💀🖤X

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Poetry-Isinthestreets:relatively Content 🌺X

Poetry-Isinthestreets:relatively Content 🌺X

Poetry-Isinthestreets:sometimes I Forget I Am A Human With A Body, Not A Play-Dough That Can Be Pressed &Amp;Amp; Squeezed Until It Fits The Predetermined Mould This Society Has Deemed ‘Beautiful’.

Poetry-Isinthestreets:sometimes I Forget I Am A Human With A Body, Not A Play-Dough

Poetry-Isinthestreets:keep Looking Up, Better Days Are Yet To Come 🕊🤍

Poetry-Isinthestreets:keep Looking Up, Better Days Are Yet To Come 🕊🤍

Poetry-Isinthestreets:&Amp;Lsquo;Cause All This Doom And Gloom Is Clouding Me &Amp;Amp; I Can't See Past You.

Poetry-Isinthestreets:&Amp;Lsquo;Cause All This Doom And Gloom Is Clouding

Poetry-Isinthestreets:have You Ever Felt Lost In A Window, Desperate To Be Loved And Just Been Thrown Out?

Poetry-Isinthestreets:have You Ever Felt Lost In A Window, Desperate To Be Loved

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