Allergies - Who Needs 'Em - Poem by David Kulczyk
The trees in the breeze,
They make me want to sneeze.
A-Choo, A-Choo, A-Choo
On you and you and you.
Who wants allergies?
Blow them up,
Smash em down
Take your boot and kick 'em out of town.
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