Our bodies we reject
The truth we neglect
Until the mystery of a magic bullet
Allows us to hope for all we could always intuit
"I may just may be a carrier of beauty"
And...we bravely begin to believe
What was taken away by thought thieves
We are elegant!
Brazen, strong and defiant !
We shall slay society's untrue giant
It matters not if others see it
It is up to us to simply be it
By nature of our birth
We are goddesses gliding o'er this earth
Gaze into the mirror on the wall
We are not nothing, we are all
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