Being SickA Poem by MandaBearThis is how I feel today and any other time I get sickStarts as feeling just worn out Muscles feel so heavy Throat becomes sore Feels like death warmed over Laying in bed all day Tissues filled with snot thrown everywhere Breathing doesn't seem like an option Tickle in the beck of your throat you can't get rid of Watching t.v .or on the net the only energy you have Coughing up a half a lung Eat chicken noodle soup hopefully make you feel better Still feeling like death warmed over Being sick is so much fun.....(Cough. Cough, Hack. Hack)
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