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Her arms wrapped 

around my neck,

warm,

comforting,

giving safety to

my concerns.

Her voice is soft as

she runs an appraising

eye over my ugly body,

made beautiful only by

the sheer pantyhose I 

wear.

“So pretty,” she says,

with all encouragement,

and love.

She makes me believe it’s 

true, 

though my eyes cannot 

see it.

She hugs me tighter,

seductively rubbing her 

body against my silken 

legs.

Again, she says,

“So pretty,” this time

accented by a long

kiss.

And now I believe,

now I believe her

words to be true.

And now I feel the

truth.

Now I feel like myself.