I've a horrible cold
So far I'm not sold
I can not breath
And often wease
Oh how the winter loves me!
My nose it keeps running
And no I'm not punning
It sucks real bad
I'm oh so sad
Why do viruses choose me?!
I'm sorry poor nose
For getting this cold
I know you must dislike me
I'll get some soft tissues
some hot chocolate too
And hope it didn't get worse
I'm sorry throat
My cough is so bad
It makes you scream in pain
I'll do my best to fight the beast
And who knows
I might win
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AN: that's right, I'm so sickly I won't even spell that out! In case you missed it, I've a horrendous cold. I hate it. Very much. By the way, all four of those are separate. They probably aren't too good because I wrote them at two in the morning when the blasted cold wouldn't let me sleep! So yeah. Have a nice day! And use lots of hand sanitizer! And cough into your elbow! And don't eat food of the floor! The five second rule is not know to germs!
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