My Poor Back (A Poem)

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Back trouble, On the double, Creaky bones, Leave me alone. Upper back hurts, So much pain, Feeling very miserable, Oh great, it's going to rain. Lower back aches, Walking is a strain. I need a Witch Doctor To take away the pain. Pills, pills, pills, Acupuncture too, Life with back pain Is worse than living in a zoo. (Note: I don't really suffer from this problem very often, but I know people who have)