Poem 18, by Dr. Seuss

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When you think things are bad,
When you feel sour and blue,
When you start to get mad...
You should do what I do...
Just tell yourself, Duckie,
You're really quiet lucky!
Some people are much more...
Oh, ever so much more...
Oh, muchly much-much more
Unlucky than you!

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