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Decaying walls If only they could talk Dose after dose Nurses come in flocks They took the strings from my sweater "I'm not sick!" But I knew better
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Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 12:30 AM UTC
The Ward
Decaying walls If only they could talk Dose after dose Nurses come in flocks They took the strings from my sweater "I'm not sick!" But I knew better
francis-glanton
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Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 12:30 AM UTC
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