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Constricted bronchioles and anxiety had a baby Within my father's chest They named her asthma And it is him she does possess Coughing fits and nervous breaks Are not easy scenes to bear Stomach injections, lung inspections Soiled clothes and messy hair Then the coctails come, one by one, Morphine, Pulmocort, Seroquil An IV is the quickest fix But it doesn't always fit the bill Long inhilations, short exhilations It increases rapidly It's full blown now, she has attacked Asthma, you're a mystery Why do you posses such a man That cares for others more? I guess everyone has their weakness But other have it worse, I am assured
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Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 10:20 PM UTC
Asthma
Constricted bronchioles and anxiety had a baby Within my father's chest They named her asthma And it is him she does possess Coughing fits and nervous breaks Are not easy scenes to bear Stomach injections, lung inspections Soiled clothes and messy hair Then the coctails come, one by one, Morphine, Pulmocort, Seroquil An IV is the quickest fix But it doesn't always fit the bill Long inhilations, short exhilations It increases rapidly It's full blown now, she has attacked Asthma, you're a mystery Why do you posses such a man That cares for others more? I guess everyone has their weakness But other have it worse, I am assured
kareena
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Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 10:20 PM UTC
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