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I Am


I am the kind of girl who laughs,

And eats sundaes and fries,

I also like to danceand sing I never really try.

 

I guessit's hard to see through,

When all I do is cry,

Because all that I hink abut,

Are my fat arms and thighs,

 

M mirror is my enemy,

It shows me all my flaws,

But if I lsten to its lies,

That's all it ever was.

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