With one hit
Its shaken
Its bruised
Its hurt
But you keep me relaxed
With a second hit
My memory starts to............ go
My speech isss struuttured
My vision is disappearing
But I still remember you
With a third hit
I can't spea...k to h..er
I ca..nt s..e..e. h..er
I c...a..n.t re....me...m..bbber
But you will always be in my heart no matter what
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