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Jan 2021
I looked dolefuly at my reflection
and once more I made the connection
I fell to the floor
a state of dejection
an ugly *****
addicted to injection
digging into my core
I know the answer is restriction
I swore to myself
next time you will be perfection
claire
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claire  19/F/Portland Oregon
(19/F/Portland Oregon)   
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