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Aug 2019
It's so unfair!

I am unable to find something to wear
or feel as light as the air

I seem to likeΒ Β sugar and spice
and have disdain for veggies and rice

Those foods that I like to eat for fun
put folds of fat on everyone

There are so many stairs I cannot climb
On and on I whine and whine

Please trend again those figures of old
fatness featured in frames of gold
Sean Hunt
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Sean Hunt  Windermere, Cumbria
(Windermere, Cumbria)   
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