The Unfairness Of Angels
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Once upon a time not so long ago
i had a complex about my lower torso i was shy lad but honest and kind but girls who liked me, for me i could not find i had a little belly that would not go in truth it wasn't that bad, it didn't show "Rambo" i said "i want to be like him" so i went and joined a gym so many nights and many days i lifted many weights in many ways in the mirror at home muscles could be seen i was looking the best i have ever been at the pub that weekend we met some hot chicks and i was flexing my muscles and doing tricks but they told me they didn't want the big muscle guy they said they wanted a guy with a belly, kind and shy! Vote for this poem
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