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by IvoryGrace

I look in the mirror and I don't even know who is staring back at me My eyes don't light up the same and my figure is over twelve pounds lighter I'm confused as hell as to who I've become the past few months because I don't even know And all that I can think is that the answer lies at the bottom of many empty bottles
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