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- Letters from School
Haven't thought much about you since I walked out of that hospital room
Where you were holed up with your daily morphine and candy and letters from school
For a while you'd been nagging bout your ribs, thought you'd cracked them or something
When they checked you they hit upon some nasty surprises awaiting
I'm sorry I didn't respond, for visiting you only once
I'm sorry I didn't hold up, couldn't escape
Quick enough, quick enough