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May 2021
My Body
I am a fun house
I am an obstacle course
I am a trophy with legs
I am a figure of lust
I am a house of embarrassment
I am tormented inside

Why do I live
Why don't I hide
Eleanor
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Eleanor
85
   Benzene
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