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hotline for help
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between the lyrics PM
hey, excuse me would you happen to know how to reach the hotline for help? you see, i’m terribly ill my hands are clammy and i keep trembling while my stomach’s queasy and i don’t know what could be wrong. i was fine just yesterday but oh then i met him..
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry - Words: 196 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 01-13-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2303870
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hotline for help

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hey, excuse me

would you happen

to know how to reach

the hotline for help

-

you see, i'm terribly ill

my hands are clammy

and i keep trembling

while my stomach's queasy

-

and i don't know

what could be wrong

i was fine just yesterday

but oh—then i met him

-

i wonder if he was sick

maybe he's contagious

perhaps his stomach feels

like there are butterflies too

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i must remember to ask

how he's feeling because

i'm such an unhealthy mess

yet i wish to see him again

-

now my heart's racing

too quickly for comfort

and i wonder if this is

also from that virus

-

i'm sorry i didn't quite catch

what you had just said; oh—

how silly of me to have forgotten

the hotline for help is nine-one-one

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thank you for reminding me

and i shall make that call

for help is what i truly need

to cure this weird infection

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and now i've dialed the digits

the operator patiently says

that i am fine; sick i am not,

i'm just a woman in love

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