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Ana.

Ana speaks to the ones who listen

a fallacy of fictional happiness

a gamekeeper of your life

she secretly kills you

keeping you alive with the hopes that one day you might get want you've always wanted

to be thin

you die

Ana lives

tormenting always

Ana never dies

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alicia-d-clarke
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Sep 18, 2012
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