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she opens her eyes,
suddenly she cries.
Can you help her?
And she replies.
''You know,
I fake it all so well,
that God himself can't tell,
what I mean and why my words are,
less than parallel.
You ask me what I need.
And all I really need,
is to breathe''
Doctor, oh doctor,
please help her.
I fear she may not be breathing.
Blue lips and doe eyes,
that's her disguise.
suddenly she cries.
Can you help her?
And she replies.
''You know,
I fake it all so well,
that God himself can't tell,
what I mean and why my words are,
less than parallel.
You ask me what I need.
And all I really need,
is to breathe''
Doctor, oh doctor,
please help her.
I fear she may not be breathing.
Blue lips and doe eyes,
that's her disguise.
Annons