Feeling Fine

Pancakes that will line the ribs,

There’s washing on the line,

To the park, to walk the pup,

I must be feeling fine.

To those who know I say don’t fear,

My choice was surely right,

As I have had no sign of woe,

Whilst I sleep right through the night.

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