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Timid feet Touch the scale Tells her ‘fat’, though she’s feeling frail Skips to school, skips back home With all those pounds How could she ever be alone? Lonely girl
So tired and meek Fears she’s done, what she needs is sleep ditches school, stays at home Losing pounds So don’t you dare say you’re alone It’s what she wanted and what she got now So why does she still wear a frown? Little girls so ill-equipped So ignorant They call it bliss (2×)
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