Watch your mouth. your speech is slurred enough that you might swallow your tongue.
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I'm sure you'd want to give up the ghost with just a little more poise than that.
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Or was it god who chokes in these situations?
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Running late? No, no, he called in.
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Problem : The hospice is a relaxing weekend getaway,
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where you are a cut above every sick sad patient.
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Where you're on first name basis with all the top physicians.
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Solution : Prescribed pills to offset the shakes..
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to offset the pills you should take...um..
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take it a day at a time (fix a vice with a vice.)
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That's when you stutter something profound to the support on the line.
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And with the way you've been talking every word gets you a step closer to hell.
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A pessimist? No I just can't help it.
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To say what everyone else is thinking..(let me state the obvious again.)
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I am alone in this bed, house and head.
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She never fixes this but at least she makes me forget
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nails for breakfast, tacks for snacks
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