If you’ve ever had gout you know how painful it can be.
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Woe, for my foot that cries in pain
I beg thee that it soon should cease
But, my diet has now done me in
And so my pain seems to increase
To step the slightest draws a cry
To have the blanket touch it, too
That’s when I wish that I would die
Just so the pain would pass on through
But, salt and seafood had their hold
Inspiring blood pressure to make a rise
I wish I listened when I was told
So now all I do is, in pain, I cry
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