I present you with a poem to be read out-loud at your next visit to get your blood drawn.
Read this poem when you get your blood taken. |
blood being drawn,
dahlin' - no cry!
So, no sweat, boo -
What else you gonna do?
Sit back, relax, let
the trained phlebotomist do
her act! - 1, 2, 3
then you're done, hon! YAY!
At least it ain't no vaccine!
So get your snack on later and be serene
Wasn't it a "walk in the park?"!
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