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Created on: May 29, 2009
A continuous abnormal pain of gain
Seeking to make right this mind strain
Upon this date does one resign to confide
Hungers mystery thus far has not to subside
In the beginning this school buddy has taught
There would be no great harm or so was thought
Eating whatever mine heart would care to desire
While achieving comfort weight so wanting to acquire
A simple process for consuming within excess
While facing the reality having always to regress
Where lay the end in visual sense for this disease
Purging another load my breadbasket into appease
Three decades and still counting disgust to act upon
Esophageal Sphincter forms Hiatal Hernia there upon
There be many a Bulimic that may not conceal from me
This thorn placed within mind, for I too a Bulimic, can see
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takes over,
you can close your eye's,
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Drip, Drop.
There it is again.
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Please stop.
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all you can eat
even the dessert
coating stomach walls
teased the intestinal tracts.
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