Done It Once Done It Twice
Done it once, and done it twice. Done it simple, and done it nice.
Done it a thousand times today. She is called breathing, and she don’t play.
Done it once and done it twice. If you’re an asthmatic, you roll the dice.
If you’re an asthmatic, you had better understand her way.
If you’re an asthmatic, an inhaler you had better know
When to head to the hospital, and please do not be slow!
I have survived times that I thought would be the final blow.
Why I am still breathing, probably only One will ever know….
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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