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My teddy has a cold.
He is unwell
So I feed him things like:
Juice and ginger ail and
Toast too and cream of wheat
Honeyed chamomile tea
I wipe his button nose
And feel to see if he has fever
He'll get better soon
Mother says; so I know he will
He is unwell
So I feed him things like:
Juice and ginger ail and
Toast too and cream of wheat
Honeyed chamomile tea
I wipe his button nose
And feel to see if he has fever
He'll get better soon
Mother says; so I know he will
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