The Mirror

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By SMILING DARKNESS

Dark blue eyes too vague to see. Flabby thighs that take the lead. She seems to get bigger everyday. She's a chub, That's what they say. No one's perfect, But she's unreasonable. In her body, She becomes quite teaseable. She can't take it anymore. She wont stay this way. She's taking a new risk. That's all I'll say. She hopes it works. She counts the days. Until it comes, A brand new day.

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July 7, 2009 12:08CUTTS**AND_A_BROKEN_HEART

wow...i really liked the ending!! keep writting