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This poem may sound quite silly Who would ever write about throat drops? Aching Burning Firey throat These drops are my antidote So sore I can hardly speak This light head is making me weak Spinning Coughing Out of breathe Sore throats with the combination of school is the equivalent of death (Silly poem)
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Oct 21, 2013
Oct 21, 2013 at 8:58 AM UTC
Throat Drops
This poem may sound quite silly Who would ever write about throat drops? Aching Burning Firey throat These drops are my antidote So sore I can hardly speak This light head is making me weak Spinning Coughing Out of breathe Sore throats with the combination of school is the equivalent of death (Silly poem)
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Oct 21, 2013
Oct 21, 2013 at 8:58 AM UTC
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