AllergiesA Poem by PamcocoaA bit of a comedic poem that I wrote concerning my allergies.
Burning, burning, burning. Sneeze.
Tis the season of allergies. Are my cells not immune to such innocent things? But pollen, oh how it stings. So I walk today misty eyed for all these feelings I feel inside. Mainly itchiness and burning because tis the season of allergies.
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