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Now one day poor, poor Perilon
had awoken with a cold,
his nose was almost
as red as the tuft of bright red hair
on top of his head
Now you might think that you have it rough
when you have a cold
but poor poor Perilon...
when ever he would sneeze...
"ahhh ahhh ahhh choooo"
a burst of flame would shoot out of
the end of his nose
Poor poor perilon
Laugh though you may,
but you try blowing your nose
when your tissues turn to ash at every sneeze
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