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Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Ode to My Roommate

To My Roommate
Who sniffles and snaffles at her desk
Shuffling her feet along and slippering her way to bed

To My Roommate
who catches the death and sneezes it at every turn
Who sleeps and snores while ill.

Please get better and
as mom said,
chicken noodle soup...
Posted by Amanda at 6:42 PM

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