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 He exists


The man who loves you as you are


Who isn't afraid of your stretch marks 


Who isn't intimidated by your thick thighs or your Chubbiness 


Who finds your plus size an addition


And then finds your addition an addiction 


Who is excited by your every bit of extra


Who sees your body as an art


A Masterpiece worth keeping 


One, even the great Michael Angelo couldn't sculpt enough


He exists


We exist


Plus size isn't a condition 


It's an addition 


Kingdavid Chinaeke Ofunne

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