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Upside Down

The blood is rushing to my head I am upside down on my bed My feet are in my heads spot My head is on a carpet dot My pajama pants are falling up I can’t drink water from my cup Unless I want to wash my face But this really isn’t the right place My head is starting to really hurt Being upside down makes me very alert My shelves are sticking to the ceiling This all gives me a funny feeling I think maybe I should sit up straight Because I'm not really feeling that great I'm starting to get very dizzy This is all putting me in a tizzy I'm having so much fun upside down I'm feeling like a circus clown The blood keeps coming and I can't stand it So I sit up and I have to admit That I feel much better sitting right side up Because now I can drink that water from my cup This was created with some help from one of my best friends, Jen H.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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