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Quivering.
When the dog bites,
When the bee stings,
When I'm feeling sad,
I simply remember my favorite things,
And then I don't feel so bad.
When the bee stings,
When I'm feeling sad,
I simply remember my favorite things,
And then I don't feel so bad.