jueves, 17 de junio de 2010

Cancer


Turn away,if you could get me a drink of water cause my lips are chapped and faded.Call my Aunt Marie.Help her gather all my things and bury me in all my favorite colors.My sisters and my brothers still. I will not kiss you.'Cause the hardest part of this, is leaving you. Now turn away, 'cause I’m awful just to see.'Cause all my hair’s abandoned all my body.Oh, my agony.Know that I will never marry.Baby, I’m just soggy from the chemo but counting down the days to go. It just ain’t living and I just hope you know, that if you say goodbye today, I’d ask you to be true. 'Cause the hardest part of this, is leaving you.

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