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Dec 2018
I do a lot to be pretty.

The feeling of hunger rushes through my body through all 6 periods in the day, but I need to be pretty.

The money spent on hair nails clothes and products never complete my search to be pretty.

The fingers in the back of my throat are to satisfy the need to be pretty.

But the crying often is because Iā€™m trying to be pretty, not happy.
Phoebe johnson
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