Now you always say terminated,
I never hear you say aborted.
You just have to accept mistakes happen
And sometimes they have to be sorted.
You know I'd love it - a little us would be sweet.
But don't take that from your pro-life pal, she doesn't even eat meat.
It's as simple as this: the time's not right.
You need a new job and some sleep tonight.
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