hospital

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the red bands never help

and its not like they feel like felt

they seem to squeeze without moving

and its not there fault that we are losing

but sometimes it helps to blame

or act like there always is gonna be another day

even with these bands there is no promise

we could die without a notice

it hurts but we let death give us its kiss

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