p.82

often I wonder
what I’ll be like when I’m older
will I be fonder
of the world yonder

and will I be free
of the demons inside of me
so that I may love thee
wholeheartedly
will my mind be quiet
and will my soul be sure
will I stop crying
or will I ever endure
this monster within
that drinks its sweet elixir
from any heart
and screams ‘just be thin’

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