"Boo-Boos"

Throughout the years of growing
No matter how we try
There's just no way the boo-boos
Will ever pass us by
So I'm your Boo Boo Bunny
I'll hold a cube of ice
Then put me close to where it hurts
And I'll make it feel real nice

Author: Author Unknown
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