Dropped Six to Date

To keep my tummy

From being shown

I need to think

Of thoughts of thin. 

Palm, you’re in.

So no more thinking

I’m a cow.

I want to be svelte,

I want to make my

Hunny melt.

I now stand straighter

And smile longer

I drink more water.

And of salads,

I think fonder.

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