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Dead On Arrival

Trying to bring life back ~ Back, into a deadoned Soul.... D.O.A., I heard the doctor say Deaf, dumb and blind?! Their mother cried, their mother replied From their birth; welcome to this earth.... Said the nurse, as she smiled What a beautiful child; eyes black as night Eyes without sight!? A tiny heart beating, beating But so very cold.... This tiny child, with a deadoned Soul ~ D.O.A., I heard the doctor say Stand clear, two thousand years A prophecy foretold; a prophecy unfolds?! Trying to bring life, back Back, back, into a world so cold.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ....I heard the Doctor say, stand clear ~

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