OH, HOW WE SUFFER!!!

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At the slightest sniffle, the first ‘Atchoo’
Straight to bed, announcing “’Flu!”
Being brave
So near the grave
“Just some tea – I can hardly chew

Oh and if it’s poss, my dearest dear,
A little broth, not hot, and clear,
A slice of bread
Before I’m dead
Would definitely bring some cheer.”

Forehead wiped and pillows plumped
The peabrain works on being slumped,
It won’t be long
Til the swan’s last song…

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“Peabrain, I can’t stand any more – you’re DUMPED.”
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