And when she walks it's hard to get around
She likes to eat but very rarely shares
And always scoffs everything she's found.
It's not the eating that's the problem though,
It's just her thyroid gland that's out of sync
She's got doctor's certificates that show
That she is not a pig like some may think.
So, blameless, she keeps eating more and more
Of all the things she loves that taste the best
And all the scrumptious things we all adore
She shoves into her face like it's a test.
She longs for sweets to pass between her lips,
And always loves those tasty, cheesy chips.
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