If I found anything more beautiful than a love between two people, it has been a love within. For me to appreciate myself in all of my “flaws” and all of my glory, it has become alluring and less daunting. It has become a ritual and less rigid. My body has become a freedom instead of a prison. Here, I am at rest.
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