get sick soon.

Oh, i love you! i wish you got the flu
so i could take care of you
like you take care of me
i'm such a Florence, a real Florence Nightingale
i'll fluff your pillows, i'll buy you a Spiderman comic and read you
'til you fall asleep
sleep on my shoulder! i won't wake you even if
my back turns crooked and i have to walk with a limp for a week

i'll make you soup and none of that kind that you get in a jar 'cause i
know you don't like those

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