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after my death that jesus must've granted me when the bugs consume the excess carve my decaying fat and smooth my wrinkled skin I will finally be under 100 pounds!
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Apr 6
Apr 6, 2026 at 4:57 PM UTC
my mom
after my death that jesus must've granted me when the bugs consume the excess carve my decaying fat and smooth my wrinkled skin I will finally be under 100 pounds!
April 6 2026 3:56 my mom often complains about her weight. im not very religious but she is. i'm glad she doesn't make me go to church anymore. im eating breakfast. my poem is about people's tendency to obsess about their appearance
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Apr 6, 2026 at 4:57 PM UTC
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