911

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Dashing through the snow,
On a pair of broken skis,
I think I broke my knees,
Going through these trees.
The snow is turning red ,
I think I might be dead ,
I woke up in a hospital ,
With stitches in my head
Oh 911 911
Someone call the cops
911 911
Before my heart stops!

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