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Stitches

Doctor heal me with stitches,

Sew me up like a wound she proclaim

Close all my britches

Don't leave me to be just a dame.

Fix me fix me please please please,

Doctor fix me with glue

Glue my cuts and make them go away

It is something I myself can't just do,

Implant the purity back inside me she say

Doctor fix me with tape.

Tape my sanity over my insanity

Fix what they rape

She talked of bringing back her vanity

Excuse me you can't fix the past miss

But you can accept yourself the doctor said

Flaws are what make us more than a myth

So for now miss just go back to bed.

 

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