Hot or Not

I was hot.
Literally.
It was a humid day and a storm was brewing.

You saw me and told me I looked hot.
As in sexy hot babe hot.

It made me smile from ear to ear because if you think I’m hot when I am sweaty, wearing a t shirt, my hair up in a messy knot and I have no make up on, then I must be the most beautiful woman in your eyes.

You make me feel beautiful.
Hot or not.

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Magical Place

The day I stopped holding a grudge against the world
My world became a magical place.

How did I do that?
By being gentle with myself, and with the world around me.

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