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My battle with obesity |
| Food is something, I can’t avert, Very soon, I was hurt My skirt didn’t fit me right, And my jeans were too tight I was falling apart, But never lost heart Pangs of hunger I did thwart, To the gym soon did resort After the rigorous work out, No more was I called “stout” I grew lean beyond any doubt, Now my success story I could belt out. |