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  1. K

    what do you think of my poem about anorexia?

    it's not the kind of problem that can be solved there is no cure nobody can stop it and it will end me at first it seems like an easy fix it's a warm smile that says come in you're always welcome once it has you're soul and self control... you cannot stop it it has it's role. i will die.it will...
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