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Nov 2019
I’m skinner than before
and still
I can’t glance in the mirror
and still
I can’t wear tight clothing
and still
I glance at my stomach
and still
I can’t eat lunch somedays
and still
my thighs bother me
and still......
Written by
Julianna  14/F/NY
(14/F/NY)   
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     Carlo C Gomez and Bogdan Dragos
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