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Found poetry based on the article 5 Lies My Friends With Eating Disorders Have Told Me. Just me, all alone in this big hungry city! All I wanted was something.
“O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave” How much of that can we say remains? Everyone scared of scaring the people that need to be saved.
This poem is not important.
In the vast, eery wilderness, Of deceit and sorrow, Lay the degenerate hollow men, Putrid, and banished from their minds.