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Weightloss

I wish I was pretty and I wish I was new,
but I'm used up and we have all seen the view.
Just a few more pounds and I'll be like I should,
It's really not but I say it's all good.
I know what's wrong and what's right,
but I can't stand how my jeans are so tight.
I say I'll stop but I don't think I will,
It's in my head it's me it will kill...
Written by leahbell777
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