Sick Poem by Ray Hansell
Sick
I heard you weren't feeling well
I heard you had the flu
Make sure to take card of yourself
Do the things that you should do
Take your pills, drink some water
Drink orange juice as well
Drink some tea and chicken noodle soup
As you slowly climb out of hell
But remember the more people who know
That you're under the weather
They will all have a cure
That they will make you feel better
8-28-09/RjH
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