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Pretty Feelings

I feel young, pretty and free.

Strong, healthy and so not me.

Large, loud and proud.

I want to scream it to a crowd.

I don't feel sad, down or depressed.

Those feelings are just a mess.

Come with me into the light.

Let our souls, minds and hearts take flight.

I am alone and I like it so.

It's time to get over life and go with the flow.

I feel good, great and well.

Males, I will no longer dwell.

Come with me and I will show you.

How to get over it too.

Stay with me and you will feel.

This is how we deal.

Take my hand but only for a while.

At first like me, you're in denial.

But open your eyes and you will see.

That's how it was also for me.

Now you're gone and so happy.

I'm glad I could help, finally.

I still have rough days.

But that's okay!

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