March Illnesses: A Poem
Sunday, March 2nd, 2008There once were two children beside us,
Who, when given medicine, would fight us,
Though both Amy and I
Wished to soothe their pinkeye
And the youngest one’s tonsillitis.
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There once were two children beside us,
Who, when given medicine, would fight us,
Though both Amy and I
Wished to soothe their pinkeye
And the youngest one’s tonsillitis.
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