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Dear Queen Bey

Dear Beyoncé, I’m confused; in this hubbling, bubbling messpot of an industry, who is it that you and I are meant to be? I think you’re saying ‘be yourself’, Sasha Fierce, empowered alter-ego upholding those restrictions you’re simultaneously trying to pierce with those dangerously sharp stiletto heels. Do I act sexy? Brave? Withhold or give? …

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Untitled From creation we destroyed our chance of unlocking timeless aims and since with battles, scissors, paper, rock the pen of history’s gone up in flames. And if you ever get a chance to fly to heaven (though outmoded) you’ll see whatever chance we had has long since been eroded. © philosophlk

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I was quite large for quite a while. I worked in a chocolate shop. And I had no concept of balanced nutrition or how much was too much, coupled with a bottomless appetite. I wasn’t happy with my body, but felt I lacked the self-control to do anything about it. The easiest thing to do …