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Self medication

Dear triss
i hate the number written on your body,
i hate your fat filled arms,
 i hate your chunky thighs,
i hate your bulky cheeks,
I hate your need for food,
I hate your love for booze
 i hate your wish for bones
  And
     i
 i hate your lust for blood
Written by Gorotika
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Author's Note
Can't have any of those, they wont even give me medication that i need
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