i remember when i fell
straight from my wheelchair
into my caretaker
i just rolled in when i met him
got me kinda knock out , fucked up
and obvious ... locked up
he wore like manage to pick me up
like an pussycat , stroke my feelings
like a harp and you cut , sharp
you had the most beautiful vocals
thought you should be in musicals
deliver the most lyrics
they wore meant to be in my poems
yeah i remember you slide in the door
and there so many traits in you , i adore
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