last year , two days before valentines days
i almost wore taken away
but i got i had more strength that i thought
and now i just laugh in devils face
but i do remember this time at hospital being
special and how people help me with living
i remember ( not recall it but been told afterwords )
that the neighbors wore helping me through it
and apparently i had some kinda , fit
i dont live a long way from hospital ( fortunately )
thats the thing i really value when i looking for house
having an hospital nearby so the ambulance can come through
berceuse i tend to end up in wards like idols goes on award shows
is the thing with me , how i living , so i never really met cool people at hospital
i always thought they wore staying at festivals but then i realize the true heroes
is the locals , not the Hollywood royals although i tend to set people up shelf
when i write about them , when i twist them into a poem
but i cant help if you look pretty like one
and to be honest this is kinda insane , plot
that i like a lot
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