this is a poem that I wrote. It's called 5.
You're just five away.
You're five pounds over the ideal weight, just five.
You're five inches short of the perfect height.
You're five points away from a perfect score.
What in the world is wrong with you?
Is five so hard to fix?
You're five pounds heavier than what we were looking for.
You're five
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