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Bleed a cold, Starve a fever, Pray the plague don't come Looking for you, unbeliever. Don't sneeze at disease, Or stick yourself with an arrow, Just stack your dead In the wheelbarrow.
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Dec 9, 2019
Dec 9, 2019 at 5:30 PM UTC
Health Care in Medieval Times
Bleed a cold, Starve a fever, Pray the plague don't come Looking for you, unbeliever. Don't sneeze at disease, Or stick yourself with an arrow, Just stack your dead In the wheelbarrow.
Carlo-C-Gomez
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56/M/The Exclusion Zone
Dec 9, 2019
Dec 9, 2019 at 5:30 PM UTC
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