Friday 29 March 2019

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Nose is dripping  eyes are red.
Throat is sore, pain in head.
Bones all aching, feel like death.
Chest is hurting, taking breath.

Cannot sleep,  now nose is blocked.
Paracetamol, aspirins, all well stocked.

Sleep, just sleep is what I crave.
But this bug has got me, I'm it's slave.

It's holding me, won't let me be.
Must wait a week to be set free?

Until then, it's sniffs and snot.
A bloody cold is what I've got!








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