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WAYWARD ANGEL

I'm about to lose my mind. You've been gone for so long, I'm running out of time. I need a doctor, call me a doctor. I need a doctor, doctor, to bring me back to life. I don't think you realize what you mean to me, not the slightest clue. Cause you and me were like a crew, I was like your sidekick.





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