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My Mirror Image Early death!
(Obese)
Poke the fat woman with a stick
Just another candy
it won't hurt
(another another)
fetch the shoe horn, junior
momma needs to get out of her chair
Roll the pudding down the hill
(Lookit her roll!)
Hear the laughter in my plump ears
and cry tiny tears
from this port round face
I'm a discrace.
(To myself)
