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Sep 2023
I stood
On the scale before I met you
I was one hundred and forty four
I once again stepped on that same scale
I weighed one forty four again
The scale was off
I looked skinny but my love for you was heavy
Alien
Written by
Alien  Portland
(Portland)   
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