I cannot move cos I get sick, I won,t go on a bus.

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WHAT,S THE REMEDY: I cannot move cos I get sick, I won,t go on a bus.
I,m always minding people. From my nose comes bloody pus.
I haven,t slept in a long time. Days just pass by so quick.
I love to sing and dance and joke. Don,t like food, saliva,s thick.

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