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It is Costochondritis

It is Costochondritis

Well it is 10.30 in the morning
I am sat in my Doctors surgery sleepily yawning
I have never had a wink of rest
but this isn’t unusual for me
I’ve had a niggle in my chest
in my heart region you see
Mind you it’s probably just wind
but I thought it best to check it out
I was scared to cough and I cough alot
God knows what this is all about

Niggles at nighttime keeping us awake
I get insomnia for pity’s sake
Is that not enough without pain as well
hoping its not my heart
coz it was hurting like hell
Well I have just seen the Doctor
It is Costochondritis 
At least its nothing sinister its only tendinitis

The Doctor asked me  “Do you have some painkillers?” and I said “No I have not any” so she put them on a prescription so it will not cost me a penny
Ah well turning sixty does have it’s advantages
I can get my pills on free prescription without paying for the damages

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Marion

Lol...and don't forget the ..BUS PASS!!!...lol. cracking write as usual Jill ?

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Jill Tait

Pml no uv to be 65 for bus pass Pml ?❤️❤️❤️
 

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Jill Tait

Ay 60 brought aches and pains lol ?❤️❤️❤️

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