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A Meditation for spider body
I miss you, my darling For the world is waking up I no longer feel…







The Ramblings of a Madwoman: A Body.
It breaks down all of the time. How am I suppose to love something that…

I’m Scared of My Body
I’m scared of my body I’m scared of the storm of pops and cracks that…


Immaculate Conception
Hail Mary Filled with disgrace, That man was with you. Never letting tears roll down…

She’s a Warrior
You wouldn’t be able to tell just by seeing Her messy hair, her stained blouse,…

anxiety attack
Everything feels wrong. When you notice the sound that the air makes And how round…

Morning Commute
There is A downtown local 6 train to Brooklyn Bridge, City Hall Approaching the station.…
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