The Body is a Temple

not a project to fix

not a blueprint to revise

not a battle to win

It is holy ground

soft with memory

strong with survival

shaped by breath and becoming

It does not ask to be improved

only honored

only listened to

only loved

You are not unfinished

You are sacred

as you are

in this moment

now

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