the beast is back. shes been hiding and rising. like bread that needs to ferment.
with all that circums she will not die. she will live on.
She can go anywhere this lovely beast. she can do anything.
the beast is a body. not a face.
she is tired of people telling her shes got a beautiful face.
the rest of her is there too. the beast is beautiful wide feet that keep her balanced.
the beast is hands that know how to work. the beast is arms that open up wide, sometimes up into the sky and also arms to hold herself tight- and upright.
the beast is big open belly and wide fertile hips and an ass that busts out and is handy to move things around when her hands are full.
the beast is a big beating heart.
the beast is not a pretty face. it is a body.
a big body with big momemtum
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