Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Sick Day
The cold strikes quickly
Deep in the night,
Making your head feel
Heavy and light.
It clogs up your sinuses
Makes your nose run,
Sucking away any
Possible fun.
You'll take a long rest
And things will be fine,
But the cold lies in wait,
Biding its time.
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i hate colds. damn colds.
November 12, 2008 at 2:47 PM
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i hate colds. damn colds.
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