When you`re muffled to the chin and You wear flannel next the skin and `Spite of all, the frost creeps in and Gets you, Winter`s nearly due; And, in snuffling citizens, a Fierce attack of influenza Wakes a wild, insane cadenza With the burden "Ar-tish-ooO!!" Then a sight that sends me crazy In these chilly days and hazy, Is to see defiant Daisy Tripping blithesomely and bold In a blouse that`s simply shocking And a flimsy silken stocking, All the ills of Winter mocking. Does she ever catch a cold?SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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