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The bad time you had in the spring time was a warning of things to come, A hot summer full of flu vaccinations and strep throat. You were so sick. I was so happy for you, Because, that hospital is truly my sanctuary. The white floors are moderately endearing, And the custodial staff has always been cordial. Just stay out of the cafeteria, okay? That was ours.
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Feb 4, 2014
Feb 4, 2014 at 5:41 PM UTC
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The bad time you had in the spring time was a warning of things to come, A hot summer full of flu vaccinations and strep throat. You were so sick. I was so happy for you, Because, that hospital is truly my sanctuary. The white floors are moderately endearing, And the custodial staff has always been cordial. Just stay out of the cafeteria, okay? That was ours.
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Feb 4, 2014
Feb 4, 2014 at 5:41 PM UTC
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