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grams, abs, biceps.

A tuck here a wee nip will do
time to correct the wrinkle too.
brain wash your soul
to never need a meal.
lighten , tan , tone yourself .
eat organic or not eat at all.
perfect from top to toe .

seven colours give us different shades
musical lows applaud the highs
snow to spring various joys it brings
spicy you sweet candy me
chaste, peppy, innocent, inviting.
mighty mother nature
different and intresting .

vitals , biceps grams abs
rules our loves lifes and tastebuds
we are slaves to our skin
ignoring the soul within.
seeking acceptance on a scale
and alas cloning ourselves
to look just the same .

Is this future perfect
of us perfect in grams and inches
I am looking for someone
in the crowd.
is that me i am not sure
you and me
we all look the same .

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