One pill for this, another for that
Until my head knows not where it's at

Up and down and all round and round
Soon I'll be inside the lost and found

Which was is and which way is down
Wait, am I wearing a princess's gown

But no complaining ever will I do
A week without and I lived in a shoe

So those dreaded, hated magical pills
It is clear they help with my ills

Noah Body

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