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Thera Flu
By gspot
This is my humor effort for the day
Thera Flu Thera Flu
Thou art vile
Thou art loathesome
Imbibing thou makest thee desirous to wretch
With verve
Thera Flu Thera Flu
Go thee hastily to thy mucus encrusted respiratory system
Be thee soothing
Be thee calming
Be thee the angel with flaming sword to drive thy coughing spasms from
thyself
Thera Flu Thera Flu
Hasten thy head to the halls of sleep
Where thy will be to dream
Of a time when thy wretched kindness is needed
No longer
Thera Flu Thera Flu
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Published on Monday, November 4, 2002.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Thursday, April 14, 2005, Dei
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wrote:
wow... *ponders the meaning of life*
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A former member wrote:
That's some deep, amazing, profound stuff there :P
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A former member wrote:
Ha ha...that was actually funny. Maybe I just need sleep...hmm something to ponder..."thera flu, thera flu..." Damnit, now that's gonna be stuck in my head...
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On Saturday, July 5, 2003, A Velvet Tongue
(434) wrote:
This is really darling, we really should find a tune it fits to...heh heh -Velvet-
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On Saturday, July 5, 2003, CharlottesWeb
(509) wrote:
LOL...cute. ~DW~
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On Monday, June 16, 2003, gspot
(44) wrote:
No tune just very poor and incorrect Olde Englishe
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A former member wrote:
lol
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A former member wrote:
is there a tune this runs to?
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