anarexia

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oh Anna, how do you look so beautiful, i've been longing to look like you, the way you look so graceful, i wish i could be too, oh Anna, please help me i want to count bones too  
At first, I hated you so But I guess I just didn't know That later in life, When I would face so much strife, That the both of you Would be the first thing that I would turn to. Despite my tears,
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