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Saturday, November 17, 2007

A jacket

- Are you going out like this? Look at yourself in the mirror. You look… ugly

- Oh do I? I don’t feel so

- No, not how you feel. I mean you ‘Look’ ugly

- How can that be? Someone just complemented that I look good

- They would’ve said ‘Better’

- No, it was ‘Good’, they said, ‘Nice’

- Listen to me, you need to cover up

- Cover up what? I love this body; I’m not ashamed of it.
I accept it as it is and I feel good in it.


- What if people see you? You need to hide

- I hid for a long time. Let me breathe now.
Let me feel. Let me live. Let me be


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