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Sat here feeling sorry for myself Like a girl's got flu Though I've had the jab So this cannot be true ​ Now the embers flake Because I'm burnt at both ends I lie looking for sympathy And some kind of mend ​ So pity me please It hurts and it aches My sinuses hate me This flu is not fake ​
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Dec 23, 2014
Dec 23, 2014 at 1:55 PM UTC
Girl Flu
Sat here feeling sorry for myself Like a girl's got flu Though I've had the jab So this cannot be true ​ Now the embers flake Because I'm burnt at both ends I lie looking for sympathy And some kind of mend ​ So pity me please It hurts and it aches My sinuses hate me This flu is not fake ​
November 25th 2014
macstoire
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Dec 23, 2014
Dec 23, 2014 at 1:55 PM UTC
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