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"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 favourite colors,
My sisters and my brothers still,
I will not kiss yoooooou,
Cause the hardest part of this,
Is leaving you.
Now turn away, ...
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