I Sing This Body!
a poem for all us large bodied girls
I SING THIS BODY! I am fat like a meringue, fat like a flotation device. The stranded villagers can cling to the great raft of my body-- I will swim them to safety. This body, it is miraculous. It stores up light and air blood and gristly bones-- the butter fat the sweet nougat centers, oh! my sweet baby, oh! my roly-poly, my miracle body rollin…
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