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Body image

I've always know you were there,
But I tried not to care
I can't breathe because you take up so much air,
Even though you are very rare
You always make me compare

I feel like crap when you're there,
I can't wear the things I wish to wear
I'll get rid of you with a prayer...

I'll fight you day by day I swear
This doesn't seem fair
Your taking my air...


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