Where can you find a good doctor?
In the closet, under the bed? What dread!
They’re hiding, I said
Did you find one?
Nor did I
What a sigh, oh my!
You found one?
He tripped and fell in the well?
Oh, swell, the doctor’s not well.
Thanks for reading. All best, Giulietta
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