Sometimes I wake up all, "I am woman" and proudly strut my stretch marks and my sweatpants, slapping my flaccid tummy thinking,"I grew a human in there and fed it with my own vitamins and minerals and blood and prayers.
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Sometimes I wake up all, "I am woman" and proudly strut my stretch marks and my sweatpants, slapping my flaccid tummy thinking,"I grew a human in there and fed it with my own vitamins and minerals and blood and prayers.