Her body may be war torn, bruised from years of battle and abandoned because of its effects. No one quite knows how to clear the rubble. Let her guide you through foothills and rocky passes. This is the land where she lives, grows, takes refuge. This is where you visit.
How to love a fat person.
Your Fat Friend

You write so beautifully.

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