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Bleh!!!!!!!!!


Cupids they always go coupling
But its rare when fishes go peopling

When the tree bears fruit we watch with glee
But rarely do we see monkeys fall out of a tree!!!

A little girl who was very sick
Her tummy hurt & her throat was sore
Her nose was stuffed
and the doctor was almost sure
He whispered big words
and wrote a little note
as he checked her eyes, ears and throat
and then he checked her little toe!!!
"Take this pill and pay my bill"
"Coz im a busy man and i gotta go!!"

But you need no doctors
all you need to do is eat well
and sleep well and go on a diet-
This is a cure that works
you might as well try it!!!!

So she ate nothing but marshmallows and tea
And know whaaaa...
Now she s out playin with me!!!!!!!!

:)

\m/

Comments

seems to be something that one wrote in schooldays...i dont mean its childish...it's fresh and different, rather childlike...seems some part of u was reminiscing of school days when u composed this

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