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body


this body im in, 

i cant love it.

i see the hate,

what i hate,

what they hate.

im too fat.

i eat less and less.

i eat nothing.

i get sick.

im bones.

im dying they say.

i cant eat anyting. 

they wont mind.

ill be gone and they wont mind.

and so i leave.

i fade away fully.

i die

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