Five hundred milligrams of love has be in disarray
(the room whitens to the voice of panicked doctors)
Get this man to the o.r.
Stat: unconscious time lapse:
(the shades rise, call button by body side)
In the recovery room i wrote a list
Of all the ways that you're beautiful.
It goes on and on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on and on and on.
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