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When I look at the glass and see

the curves the world would deem

unpretty, I look again, for in

these curves are asides

the pills have cast, a story

and a struggle with unbalance and

disorder;

beneath them lies the strength

required to crawl towards the light.

These curves, this body is alive—

conclusion not foregone, and not

forgotten, the beauty

of the choice