i stare in the mirror and
examine the globulous lumps
the gluttonous glab
the facinorous flab
and tell myself i'm beautiful
belligerently so
and attempt to believe.
at least theglutinous flab is good for cuddles.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryAaaand we have poetry! This is partially because I'm transferring my work from another account, but mostly because I wanted an excuse to make another cover.
