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I want to take up space, like a dandelion in between the cracks of a cement pavement, full of life, full of vigour and bursting through with a stubborn need to exist in a world that has beaten me down and sprayed poisonous words. Those that have hurt me, those that have never believed in me, I thank you because I’m up here reaching for the skies with the roots that you’ve left me with when you dropped me in hell. With this body, that you told me was ugly and unattractive just like a weed, i know is full of energy and has served me well. So I am not letting you beat me down. I love me. I love… me.
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