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School
A short poem about why I can't go to school
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School

Mom I can’t get out of bed.
There is something throbbing in my head.
The pounding just won’t abate.
I think my fever’s 498.
My nose has run off, I don’t know where.
And I think I may be losing all my hair.
I don’t mean to complain, it’s just,
I fear I may spontaneously combust.
There are bumps on my skin.
My bones are too thin.
I’m really sick I know I’m dying.
My brain is really really frying.
I knew that another test was bad for me.
Now it’s too late don’t you see?
I need to stay home… Wait, what did you say?
Let me get my jacket and go out to play,
Finally a good old SNOW DAY!!

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