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| Option | Votes |
| Yes, he killed de rich an' poor, an' he's goin' to kill more | 2 |
| In nineteen hundred and twenty-nine, men an' women sure was dyin', | 0 |
| Puts a pain in ev'y bone, a few days an' you are gone | 0 |
| Carry fever ev'ybody sure does dread; | 0 |
| Influenza is a disease, makes you weak all in your knees; | 0 |
| And the nurse they broke down with de same. | 0 |
| But God showed that He was head, an' He put de doctor to bed, | 0 |
| In a few days influenza we'll control. | 0 |
| In Memphis, Tennessee, doctors said it soon would be, | 0 |
| If you don't turn away from your shame. | 0 |
| North an' South; East an' West can be seen, | 0 |
| It was God's almighty hand; he is judgin' this old land; | 0 |
| For de groans of de sick sure was sad. | 0 |
| People was dyin' ev'ywhere; death was creepin' th'ough de air, | 0 |
| From that stuff what de doctors called de flu. | 0 |
| To a place in de groun' called de grave. | 0 |
― ℵℜℜℜℜℜℜℜℜℜ℘! (Curt1s Stephens), Thursday, 30 October 2008 18:48 (seventeen years ago)
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