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Apr 2013
I never eat when I'm interested in someone new.
Need to impress them.
I'm a doll!
See no imperfections.
I have none.
Until I do.
Have to keep this faΓ§ade
until you find them
and don't want me
anymore.

I don't need food.
I'm losing weight.
You'll see.
Please keep me on your shelf.
And you'll see no more of me.
There will be nothing left.
And I will be happy.
And I will be dead.
Deana Luna
Written by
Deana Luna  Seattle, WA
(Seattle, WA)   
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