Not too SkinnyA Poem by Anne HillSkinny little thing I watch as she holds her own I wish to look down and see ribs like hers I wish to wrap my hands around my thighs I wish I was drowning in size x-small I look at her stomach so tight and flat I stare at her cheek bones jutting through her skin I want to be like her So perfect, so lovely
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3 Reviews Added on April 4, 2008 AuthorAnne HillNantucket, MAAboutI was raised in Pennsylvania, then I moved to the Outer Banks, then I spent two years in Vegas area going to school, then I moved to California for a couple months, then I moved back to Pa, but now I'.. more..Writing
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