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Vines swindle & slither along my spine Clawing & Raking thorns into my thighs. When will I  realize? That I am no good, too fat, not thin enough. I'll wander this Earth, lifetime after another until I'm emaciated as the rings of Saturn. Only then will I be thin.
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 1:28 PM UTC
Anoretic Respiration
Vines swindle & slither along my spine Clawing & Raking thorns into my thighs. When will I  realize? That I am no good, too fat, not thin enough. I'll wander this Earth, lifetime after another until I'm emaciated as the rings of Saturn. Only then will I be thin.
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 1:28 PM UTC
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