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One of those days Woke up to go to the market In order to get this and that Got ready and drove the car But sadly couldn't go far For just beyond a bend Was a big traffic jam Sat in the car and groaned And then headed back home It was only one mile away Decided to walk there that day Bought a cake from a stall And greedily ate it all But at home, began to complain About a terrible stomach pain Very soon, began purging Hell! It was food poisoning There was little to do or see Except to switch on the TV Irritated by advertisement Quickly lost concentration Soon the head began to nod With mouth wide open, snored Woke up with a sore head And grudgingly went to bed In the middle of the night Bladder felt quite tight Went to the tiolet to relieve And staggered back to sleep But then sleep wouldn't come Tried everything including rum It had been a day with little grace But it was just one of those days |