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I am pretty


Blonde hair blue eyes

Small waist thin thighs

That was always the perferred way

But actually turned out to be a cliche.

 

Brown skin and hips  that don't lie

why does being fat make me cry?

tight pants and shamed looks

" how to lose weight fast" guiede books

 

Being skinny may actually be the prize..

Screw it! Let's eat some fries.

Big and beautiful rolls

Middle fingers up to all the internet trolls.

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