My throat, it scratches,
My nose, it runs.
My head's about to explode.
My body aches,
My ears are plugged
My brain is cloudy and slowed.
My muscles are weak,
My feet, they drag
My bed, it calls to me.
Alright, I give up.
I admit it, I'm sick.
Good night, I'm going to sleep.
1 comment:
I'm sorry! Feel better quick!
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