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Page#01
 Let's
go, get up, stop faking it;
Get your sorry behind off that bed.
Try positive thinking to get back to work.
Your illness is all in your head!
At least that's what we hope. Looking forward to
your return
Early
in da morning sun rise with may hopse but its set
with hopelessly. all da flowers were bloom this
evening with pleasant smell but its now wither
awfully n tonight all the stars came out to play a
signal but all of them are not shining, cos all they
nows my friend is sick wish u a cure soon and
healthy days ahead
May
the little flowers lying in gloom, Rise and bloom,
swaying endlessly, this way and that way, morn to
dusk everyday, Get well soon.
I
hope you're feeling better,
I miss you every day.
I'm always thinking of you,
So this is what I say,
Get Well Soon!
Get
well quick, you lazy bum,
There's lots of work to do.
If you stay
sick, it's more
work for me,
And I'd rather it was for you.
Why
you chose this particular time to get sick,
Seems to us an insensitive choice.
So don't be so selfish; don't be a sloth;
Come back so we all can rejoice!
We Miss You!
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