Ana

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I made a friend,

Her name is Ana,

She said she was going to help me,

To make bones show,

To be skinny and pretty,

She came to me in my time off need,

When I felt more fat than usual,

Around my friends,

And how there skinny and perfect,

She came too me,

She said she can help,

She spoke of another person she knows though,

Mia,

Ana said Mia was my friend,

Having me eat all that food when I didn't need it,

But,

Ana said she will fix it,

And it will be alright,

She said I can keep my blades too,

What a delight

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