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My Nurse

And she says again
Fool, my fool
What are you waiting for?

And I being me
Say nothing as per
Wanting her for sure

Being overly careful
That is my limping crutch
My wanton fear of losing her

But she won't come down
A peg or notch
For a fool like me

And I have no answer
And I have no cure
My disease being terminal

She is my doctor
And she is my nurse
My undertaker, my hearse

She knows me
Better than myself
She is my curse
Written by Spanker
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