Codine

by anna   Jul 17, 2006


My broken bones are stabbing me
in my muscles and in my skin
So I think I'll rest a bit
or maybe drink some gin.
then I'll sleep some more, i think
and an hour after, I'll wake
throw on my frilly apron
so that i can bake a cake
but before I do all this
before my face turns green
Dr. say not to forget
to take my CODEINE.

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