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My battle against food
No-one knows how hard it is,
My battle against food.
None of them understand,
The changes in my mood.
Food is like a demon,
it has control of me.
It's like I'm caught in a trap,
Trying to break free.
I'll have to be stronger,
Try not to just give in.
I won't let it beat me,
I won't let it win.
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