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Jul 2018
Death is what I crave from time to time, when I see the fat on my body.
I look and think the amount is ungodly.
I want to be thinner so I skip all my dinners β€˜til I become lightheaded and weak, but if you ask me I won’t say,Β Β because I thinner body I seek.
Abigail Sandquist
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Abigail Sandquist  23/F/Texas
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