Green Around The Gills
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Shaun Cronick
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I'm under the weather,
Green around the gills.
I've caught a bug,
And its pains and ills.
A day off work,
The museum can wait.
Till I recover,
Resigned to fate.
I've taken some pills,
To ease my pain.
When they kick in,
I'll be right as rain.
Rain to get soaked in,
That's how it begun.
Feeling the cold,
I'm back to square one.
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