"You know, they say not all heroes wear capes. Well, they're right. My hero isn't a hero at all, she's a heroine, and she doesn't have a cape or a flashy costume, no, she has grey hair, small glasses, a slight limp to her step, and a wide, reassuring smile."
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This is about my great aunt. I love her so much. No words or actions could express just how much I appreciate her.
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Body {Prose Vol. 1}✔
Poetry❝A struggle with body image is a study of physicalities and of the mind itself, for the mind plays with what the eyes perceive. The body, mind, and soul are connected, and it is up to us to determine how to respect them.❞ - Me These writings are my...
