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To the man in the car who shouted
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"I like a big girl in bed, baby. More room to paint on."
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I said nothing.
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I pretended you meant "paint".
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I walked away
complemented.
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In class, I learn about the tradition
of the pastoral landscape.
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How it tames the wild out.
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That nature is a frenzied horse
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most useful after it is broken.
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Later, I remember how your thin limbs
dangled out of the car.
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I remember your mouth,
not your own, you said
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"Darling, your body is like... a landscape.
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The rolling hill of you.
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The orchard I would set on fire
to match the colour of your mouth."
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And for a moment I think you meant it.
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Desirability is a clever thief.
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It steals you away from your body.
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Casts subject as object,
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if it means I am wanted.
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I know bodies like mine can only
be talked about in metaphor.
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My stomach could be the curve of a sand dune;
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my calves a flexing ocean;
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you could hook up with a mountain of a body;
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you could describe it later
as legs you climbed aaaaall the way up.
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But a fat body,
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a dirty sidewalk,
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is too big to be worthy of a human form.
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So when I talk about myself
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I describe a landscape,
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a skyline,
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a galaxy of a woman,
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a palatable vastness.
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I ask myself if I could be the sun
streaking someone else's sky awake?
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Desirability means my favourite compliment
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came when a man told me that my mouth
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reminded him of a jar of fireflies
on a hot southern night.
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I grew up in Portland.
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[ audience laughs and cheers]
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I have no idea what a jar of fireflies feels like.
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But I bet you it's beautiful like the paintings.
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Something you can hang up
and show off to strangers,
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say this piece shows that nature is a frenzied swarm,
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but god damn, how pretty
the jar tames it.
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There are days the body positivity movement
does not prepare you for.
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Like the day you have to take your body back
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from the only way people allow themselves
to find it beautiful.
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To say that my mouth?
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Does not firefly.
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My body?
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Is not a landscape.
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I. Am not. A fucking orchard.
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Or a crate of bruised fruit
on the road you stop at,
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on the way to some beautiful hillside
with curves in aaaall the right places.
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My body is goooood.
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Like. A body.
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I take up
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this
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much.
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space.
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I'm not some sprawling. thing. in the distance.
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I am right here!
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I.
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Am right.
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Here.
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[audience cheers]