Today, my grandmother passed away.
I don't feel much like writing.
Now I'm old and feeling grey;
I don't know what's left to say
about this life I'm willing to leave.
I lived it full,
and I lived it well;
there's many tales I lived to tell.
I'm ready now;
I'm ready now.
I'm ready now to fly
from the highest wing.
I had a dream.
Love you always,
Margie.
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the thoughts and whims of a little girl whose only wish was to shrink
About Me
- Margaret.
- I'm seventeen, and trying hard but never hard enough to become absolutely nothing.
CURRENT STATS.
- height: 5' 2.5"
- HW: 120lbs.
- LW: ~88lbs.
- SW:109
- CW: 102lbs.
- GW1: 107lbs. [ x ]
- GW2: 105lbs. [ x ]
- GW3: 103lbs. [ x ]
- GW4: 99lbs. [ ]
- UGW: 95lbs. [ ]
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i'm sorry that your nan died, that sucks. I hope you are okay.
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mine died about 3 years ago to cancer.
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if you need to talk .. let me know.
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Oh, dear Margie. I'm so sorry. I would hold you and hug you if I could be there with you and for you if I could. I'm so awfully sorry. Much love.
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