Sleeping Sickness

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(Sleeping Sickness and the Life of the Tsetse Fly)

At that hour my neck ached with the silly little tsetse fly buzz,
you silly pittle fly, mind you don't get a swat and a smoosh,
serve you right for a swat and a smoosh!

When I dreamt, it was of you
and you lay under a blanket to keep out our little fly,
but the bite! The bite came from your mouth onto my skin,
and it seared red and it was nice and comforting,
like the blanket we'd hide under when the winter
got colder than normal New York winter...

At that hour my neck ached so,
with the silly little tsetse fly buzzzzzz

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annaswirlsannaswirlsabout 15 years ago
smoosh!

good start on the survivor challenge! Think this counts as the mosquito trigger, yes?