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Jul 2017
I called in the handyman
There was a bad storm there's a lot of fixing to do
My ribs are broken
There's a hole in my stomach
I twisted my ankle
My bicep turned blue
I can't see outta my left eye
My whole body wants to die
So I called the handyman
I said handyman I got a lot of fixing to do
I need you, a full repair
Exclude my heart from the bill it's just fine
Stronger then ever
Written by
Markees  19/M/Las Vegas
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