Deep Throat

Oh my precious Angel, today, you’ll have surgery;
So your Pulmonologist can discover, what wrong with you could be!
You’ve been coughing for so long now, and no medicines have worked;
I worry about you constantly, sometimes I go beserk!
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So today, we will face this test together, and nip it in the ass;
My most beautiful dearest Soulmate, my loveliest of Lass!
I’ll be at your side till they tell me, “It’s time for her to leave”;
“To now have her Bronchoscopy, so her cough we can relieve”!
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I’ll be waiting when you wake up, and they bring you out, discharged;
I’ll kiss you on your sweet lips, as they place you in our car!
We’ll come home and I will cater, to your every precious need;
For you are my Eternal Soulmate, and I love you true indeed!
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                   I choke with deep tears
         With the coughs that now plague you
                      Help is on the way