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I met a girl named Ana she is beautiful in every possible way her body is perfect, and she was determined to stay I made a friend named Ana she promised to tell me her secrets of perfection what I didn't know wouldn't **** me until it led to addiction my best friends name is Ana she's always talking to me recommending to skip two meals maybe even three I hate a girl named Ana she promised me pleasure instead I feel dead inside it's nothing but torture I'm prisoner to a girl named Ana please, somebody listen to my silent crys I can't speak my own mind help me before I die! my murders name is Ana she made me starve, she made me weak death wasn't the solution I tried to seek
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 11:46 PM UTC
Ana
I met a girl named Ana she is beautiful in every possible way her body is perfect, and she was determined to stay I made a friend named Ana she promised to tell me her secrets of perfection what I didn't know wouldn't **** me until it led to addiction my best friends name is Ana she's always talking to me recommending to skip two meals maybe even three I hate a girl named Ana she promised me pleasure instead I feel dead inside it's nothing but torture I'm prisoner to a girl named Ana please, somebody listen to my silent crys I can't speak my own mind help me before I die! my murders name is Ana she made me starve, she made me weak death wasn't the solution I tried to seek
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 11:46 PM UTC
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