I want to be loved for my soul, you say
my personality and thoughts, not my body
So your perfect body isn't you? I say
Your buttocks dancing rhumba - and whatever?
Your arms and shoulders lifting heavy objects?
Your hands handling objects - and whatever?
That isn't you?
It's my body, not my soul, you say, looking stern
Oh, I say, but your soul lives in your body
don't demean the one by denouncing the other
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-10-13 02:24:32
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