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Cool.
Ah the joys of spring:
Stuffy nose or else it's running,
Asthma in the coming,
My heart, it is a-humming
with Albuterol and Flo-vent,
Sudafed and sleep's spent,
Ah pollen that I am not allegic to,
Aftershaves and perfumes ewww,
The mysteries life poses,
Like Flonase smelling like roses.
Bwhahahahha! Your poem speaks to me. Especially the aftershave and perfume part. Elevators? Good Morning Knitting!
LOL cute poem!