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I've got needles to stitch your wounds But I'm only making a mess I didn't mention that I'm no surgeon, But you trusted me because youve known me for years. I don't even know CPR but I need to know heart surgery Because it's an emergency. Well we will barely make it out alive.
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21 / F / American
For You?
Written by
whoareyou
21 / F / American
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Mar 18, 2016
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