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A CASE OF THE SNIFFLES!
Sick of sniffling
Nose all sore
Lemsipped up
Can't take any more
Raging hot
With aching head
Feeling rough
Taking to bed
Weary bones
No energy left there
Looked in mirror
Quite a scare
Nose like a beacon
Hair on end
Into a tantrum
It did send
Have looked better
Without a doubt
Made me scream
Made me shout
Four boxes of tissues
Stuff to gargle
A throat that feels like
I've swallowed a marble
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