The Girl In The Mirror
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Last published Tue, Jul 5, 2016
This book is not about ME! It's a fictional character don't worry
When I look in the mirror, I don't just see my self.
I see my ugly self image. I see my ugly body,fat arms fat legs and more.
When I look in the mirror I see the size 0 model I want to be.
But what will it take to be that perfect?
Don't eat,vomit till I drop,I don't know.
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