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She asked me what I did for a living I told her I was a surgeon She asked me which kind I told her I open up hearts She smiled a white lie then followed with a sigh I don't think she realizes that I meant I was writer
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Oct 17, 2015
Oct 17, 2015 at 7:07 PM UTC
Crossing Wires
She asked me what I did for a living I told her I was a surgeon She asked me which kind I told her I open up hearts She smiled a white lie then followed with a sigh I don't think she realizes that I meant I was writer
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Oct 17, 2015
Oct 17, 2015 at 7:07 PM UTC
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