Real women have curves, wrinkles and flaws

Each earned with experience, perseverance and determination

Let no computer airbrush your mistakes

Let them make you who you are

Love every mark, every scar, every extra curve you wished to go away

Accept what you can't learn to love

Then let go of what you can't accept

Treasure them for their memories

Like a worn love letter or ratty old quilt from generations of old

Each wrinkle comes with the wisdom only years of life can give

And life is not to be hidden or covered up

For life is how a girl grows into a woman

And real women have curves.

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P/S: Enough said.