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Feb 2012
Sitting here,
Cryin,
Thinking about,
What kind of a god would do this to you
What did you do,
To deserve this,
Your hospitalized,
Immobilized,
And for a while,
You couldn't even speak,
So I'm sitting here cryin,
Asking god why,
You got the hand you were dealt,
And if he could take it all back again,
I'm just sitting here cryin,
Wonderin why
Inspired by my hospitalized step-dad, that we all want to come home.
Johnnie Rae
Written by
Johnnie Rae  25/F/New Jersey
(25/F/New Jersey)   
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