Let me get this broccoli
out of my teeth.
While I'm at it,
I'll just slim my waist
and widen my hips.
Enlarge my breasts
and curve my nose.
Quickly clear my skin,
and enrich my lips.
But wait,
just let me
get this damned broccoli
out of my teeth.
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