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I know she's feeling sick
She hates cough medicine
Makes her drowsy, makes her tired
It's Tuesday she can't get droopy eyes
I hate it when she hurts
That just makes me feel worst
Gave her a cup of soup
It doesn't help it's only comfort food
Maybe in a few months time
She'll stop seeing in lines
If her vision gets blurred
Hope she'll still see me with her
