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<title>Dating Panata</title>
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<description>Poems, short essays and research, shelved quietly.</description>
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<item><title>The Wrong Body</title><link>https://dating-panata.pages.dev/poems/the-wrong-body/</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://dating-panata.pages.dev/poems/the-wrong-body/</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>In the shower, you looked down:<br>
And you felt your face grow a frown<br>
Soap in hand, you couldn't bare<br>
To touch skin that shouldn't be there<br>
You didn't understand it<br>
Why you wanted to crawl right out<br>
Of the person you were pretending to be</p>
<p>When you stepped out, put on clothes<br>
That all of the sudden<br>
Felt a little more suffocating<br>
&#42;A little less liberating&#42;<br>
And infinitely more paining<br>
You didn't understand it<br>
Why you'd rather be bare<br>
Than bare the thought <br>
Of a body that isn't yours</p>
<p>Innocence, shattered<br>
Childlike vividness, flattered<br>
Then disappeared, scattered<br>
You knew it, you knew it well<br>
When you were younger<br>
They said they could tell<br>
You didn't know what it meant<br>
But you know it,<br>
You know it now</p>
<p>You try so hard to push it away<br>
Heat flash in a mascot<br>
That you can't strip away<br>
You were born in the wrong body<br>
You couldn't explain it, not really<br>
Your hands were too big<br>
Your face was too sharp<br>
And you were far from the girl</p>
<p>That you saw in the shower<br>
When you looked down with a frown<br>
Soap in hand, cold and bare<br>
Bearing skin that shouldn't be there<br>
You understood it now<br>
You want to crawl right out<br>
But you couldn't<br>
You couldn't, yet</p>]]></description></item>
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