I fell down and hurt my knees
I go out and catch a cold
I get stung by the buzzy bees
I go crazy with fever so I scold
This was a very bad day
I fell down on my way
How cold and freezing,
I am continuously sneezing
I felt like making some stew
But that's when I am stung through
I was scratched by the cat
And I was angry at that
It came flying so fast
I shrieked and saw a bat
I was chased by a dog
Who looked fierce in the fog!
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