You're wounded, Let me fix that for you...I picked at it, I scratched it, That did not seem to help...I tried to say, "It's okay", "Let's pretend it's not there". I think your better now, You say it went away...I smile, I knew you would be okay...Oh my! there's now a bandage, Where your wound used to be, I thought you said it had went away?..."No
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