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----I'm a disappearing act done poorly But if I ever get it right, you'll miss me sorely I look like the cat that just ate the canary Coughing up feathers There's a "get out of jail" card if I can think of something clever When your chips are down, and your drinks are all gone I'll still be here, wishing and waiting for you to come home Kaleidoscope eyes, sparkle at the world My emerald city, downtown girl In the sickness of you, I'm just a white blood cell Fighting like hell for you----

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