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The World Has Forgotten

I want to show the world Maybe to remind it How pretty you are The truth that is hidden You are a pretty warrior Who can defeat the greatest pain Yet you have fallen to fats That hid your true identity I remember when we were starting You were just you, the true you I don't want you to starve in anorexic I don't want you to throw up in bulimia All I want is the true you The person I fallen in love with -years ago I don't want other person than that I can't just bury the true you Hence forth I will be your abusive friend Waking you up every morning to jog Waking you up every morning to rope jump And it will be spiced with aerobics dance Don't worry you are a warrior it will be fun Don't give up I won't give up on you A little sit ups you are a warrior Together we will find the true you

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