My Lady AnaA Poem by poison&keroseneTapered flesh strung on my bones Thin is beauty set in stone I won't stop, I have control I've put my body on parole.
Food only holds lies and deceit You're farther from beauty as you eat True starvation is a tremendous feat Thin has a taste much more sweet.
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