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Sep 2010
I woke up in the morning
to the pain of you being taken away from me
Oh the agony of it all
The needle to 'fix' it all
My body can't control itself
And my head not knowing the consequences
Wrapped up in an open gown
I'm rolled away
To decide your fait
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